The dogs immediately came and licked it off. They loved it. My head, my shaft it was AWESOME. Then, the bulldog started likcing my balls as the mix was still licking my shaft. I was in heaven. I am an exhibitionist, too, so the thrill of maybe getting caught was only feuling my lust.

After a few minutes of the eager tongue-lapping my cock and balls were getting, I let loose with the biggest hardest orgasm I have ever had. They love cum more than butter and cleaned me right up.

Man's best-friend indeed!

There were no lights so I couldn't see a thing. But suddenly a glow of a lamp appeared at the back of the stable.

"Baby over here."

I quickly ran over and saw Ashley completely naked. My quickly got a hard on.

"I have a surprise for you." she said. I began to get excited.

I sat down on the hay and waited. She always liked me to close my eyes in surprises.

Suddenly, I heard her enter, and she wasn't alone. I opened my eyes and saw her with a horse. The horse had a hard on!

"What the fuck!" I said.

"Sh..." she said walking over and grabbing my cock.

"You will enjoy it." she gave me the wink I couldn't resist. Intrigued, I sat back down.

"Get your cock out and you can watch us."

I quickly unzipped my trousers and slowly rubbed my hard cock.

My girlfriend climbed underneath the horse and slowly licked the end of the horses huge cock.

"Ashley?!"

Panic arose, it was her father! He was calling from out the house.

"Stay here!" she said quickly shoving on some clothes and ran out of the stable.

The situation was akward, I couldn't take my eyes off the horses huge cock. I looked at the stable door and couldn't care less.

I slowly bent down and grabbed the horses cock and licked the end of it. The horses cock was racing! I took my own dick and began slowly tossing myself off.

After a few minutes of licking I slowly eased the horses cock in my mouth. The horse was soon ready to shoot its hot load in my mouth.

I wanted the horses cum. I wanted it bad! I used both hands and tossed off the horse whilst sucking as much of its cock as I could. The horse quickly shot hot streams of cum into my mouth. It was too much! The cum spewed out of my mouth and all over my stomach and cock.

"What the fuck are you doing!?"

I looked up shocked. My girlfriend was standing there with an angry face...

Hope you enjoyed it. Expect more to come...

 

Stacy asked, “How did you find me in all this hot steamy foam Betty.”

 

“I smelled your sweet pussy.” Betty sang and then added, “I want to put my hard dick into your cunt.”

 

“I really wish you could but I promised mommy I wouldn’t take my diapers off.” Stacy answered almost in tears as she stared at Betty’s huge dripping red cock and then energetically added, “You have a doggy dick I can see your giant knot! I will suck it for you!”

 

“You can suck it but I still want to put it in you.” She paused as she rubbed it and added, “See how I have my dipies pulled to the side enough to get my cock out.”

 

“Yea see my legging is a little loose too see.” Stacy eagerly pointed out as she opened her diapers enough to see her pussy.

“Hold your leg just like that.” Betty ordered as she stepped in close.

 

“It’s so hot.” Stacy gasped as Betty slipped her dick in and then warned, “Don’t make me wet the bed.”

 

“How can you wet the bed you have dipies on?” Betty teased as she shoved her huge knot into Stacy’s womb.

 

“Oh god Betty your sperm is so hot!” Stacy breathlessly gasped as her vaginal well filled with Betty’s hot sperm.

 

“Oh that isn’t sperm I’m going potty!” Betty roared with laugher.

 

Stacy awoke in a tizzy grunting and blinking her eyes as the room spun around and feeling her diaper filling as she grunted and then her urine gushed out uncontrollably. All her wriggling around woke up Betty as she rubbed her pussy and looked around and then she quickly spun onto her hands and knees and grunted and her diaper grew larger with each grunt and then the sound of her gushing urine filled the room.

 

“Betty what do we do now?” Stacy asked in a trembling voice.

 

“Well we wait for mommy to come in and change us or we can go and find her.” Betty answered and then cautioned, “We will have to ask her nice or she might make us wait.”

 

“Lets go find her.” Stacy urged as she grimaced.

“You want to give mommy a thrill go pee right after she wipes you off.” Betty gigglingly informed.

 

“Oh sure you are teasing just like you did in the dream when you pissed in me.” Stacy whined.

 

“No! Honest it was sperm!” Betty pleadingly explained.

 

Stacy’s eyes grew large as she thought about what they were talking about and then exclaimed with astonishment, “We had the same dream only different; I dreamed you were pissing in me with your doggy dick and…” Stacy went silent as Betty interrupted.

 

“I had a cock like my dad’s and I seduced you into sucking it.” Betty paused as a smile beamed and then added, “I started sucking on your clitty only it was a lot bigger in the dream; and as soon as I slipped my dick into you I started squirting my sperm well… that is when I woke up.”

 

Stacy laughed, “I got so mad at you for pissing in me I woke up thinking it was real.”

 

“Lets go find mommy and ask her to clean us up.” Betty stopped at the door and cautioned, “Remember ask her nicely; and make sure we don’t interrupt or we will be in these shitty wet diapers a while longer.” She paused again adding, “I mean it she really does like to see me pee so I know she will want to see you pee.

 

“I was about to go again but I can hold it till just the right time.” Stacy assured Betty.

 

The two girls walked up to the open door to Sheila and Randy’s bedroom and opened it with a gentle push and found it empty but the room was heavy with the smell of sex and the covers were off the bed and there were two big wet spots on the sheet. They turned and headed down the stares trying to be quiet as they walked. The smell of sweat filled the down stares and they heard sounds coming from the front room. As they slowly rounded the corner there was Randy sliding his penis into Lana’s hairy pussy and Jake was rhythmically humping Sheila with long slow steady strokes. Sheila was so wet and dilated that Jake was making loud sloshing noises as he pistoned his grapefruit sized globe inside Sheila’s vaginal canal. The two girls quietly watched them arm in arm as they had sex; they noticed Sparky was sleeping in the corner; Mytoy was sleeping in his box. Jake let out a loud groan and licked his chops, and Randy took his penis out of Lana’s vagina and planted it in her rectum and started humping her hard just like a dog and making exaggerated grunting noises, but the way his anus was sucking inward as he grunted his climax was real. Jake started slapping Sheila’s buttocks with his hairy haunches and his gasping gruntings sounded exhausted as he spent the last of his strength squirting his sperm into Sheila’s womb.

 

All of them lay there motionless for several minutes panting like the animals they are but the smiles on their cheeks were quite clearly happy ones even old Jake had a smile as he noticed the two girls watching from the corner. Randy pulled out and stood up warbly at first and cum still dripping from his penis, then a loud wet sucking noise sounded as Jake gave a yank and pulled his cock out and started licking Sheila’s genitalia and his own and started licking the sperm from Randy’s now flaccid penis and then followed Randy as he said, “Come on boy lets get us something to eat and drink.” Randy passed the girls completely oblivious to them Jake being the only one to see them gave them a glance.

 

They looked back at Lana and Sheila; Sheila was French kissing Lana tweaking a nipple with one hand and unstrapping the strap-on and sliding her dog dick shaped toy in through Lana’s thick wet matting of raven black pubic hairs with the other a loud wet squish sounded as the globe vanished into Lana’s vaginal canal. As they looked on they could see Lana’s long thick nipples and they appeared erect Sheila twisted them in turn while pistonning the toy and after several minutes Lana’s stomach started heaving as she took several deep breaths and then clamped her legs shut and purred as Sheila lifted her head, “I can’t spill another drop of cum.” She paused as she took a deep breath and added, “I think I will be sore all day.” And they both gave a soft laugh and Sheila yanked the dog dong toy right out making a loud sploosh.

 

Betty motioned Stacy behind the corner and cautioned, “Now follow my lead.” And they stepped a little further into the front room.

 

Sheila lifted her head, smiled at them, and purred, “Your up I thought you two would be down till noon at least.” She paused as she sat up her legs parted as the girls looked they could see semen leaking out onto the cushion.

 

“We had a really funny dream.” Betty snickered as she talked.

 

“Yea.” Stacy chimed adding, “We had all most the same dream.”

 

“I had daddy’s cock and I was cumming in Stacy and…”

 

“She had a doggy dick and she was pissing in me!” Stacy interrupted as she excitedly kicked in.

 

Sheila and Lana laughed with both girls and as their laughter turned into soft sighs Sheila started combing Lana’s long black pubic hairs with her fingers pulling them and stretching them out twelve inches or more and remarked warmly, “You have the hairiest pussy I have ever seen.” She paused as she marveled and added, “I love the way the rest of your body hair lays so neatly across your fanny and thighs and how beautifully wavy it is as it winders up your inner thighs and around your navel and up your spine. Little treasure trails that is what it is little treasure trails showing the way to your beautiful pussy.” Sheila paused and kissed Lana’s belly button and asked, “Roll over on your stomach and spread your legs and let me suckle on your thick meaty labia and fill my senses with your scent!”

 

“Well maybe what’ll you give me?” Lana teased.

 

“I’ll tell you what; you let me have my fill of your scent and then pump me with your brand new horse sized dildo I’ll give you my little girls for the whole night.’

 

“Well I don’t know are they potty trained.” Lana asked sarcastically still teasing Sheila.

 

“They certainly are!” Sheila brayed and continued to brag, “If you tell them not to go they hold it! Right girls?”

 

“Yes mommy!” They both excitedly chimed.

 

“Well I don’t know the way those diapers are sagging they are packing a full load.” Lana continued to tease Sheila as she watched the girls blushing faces turn to a bright red.

 

As Sheila looked at them she sang, “They are mommy’s little babies and they know how much mommy likes to clean their dirty little bottoms.”

 

“Well how about the rest of today, tonight, and I will bring them back washed and dressed by noon.” Lana posed and then added, “and I’ll give you a nice long fucking with my brand new horse dong dildo.”

 

“Okay now roll over and spread’em baby.” Sheila eagerly directed and proceeded to part her hairs and suckle on her thick meaty labia as she inhaled Lana’s vaginal aroma. For several minutes Sheila hungrily slurped Lana’s juices and quaffed deeply her vaginal scent and when she started licking her anus a stream of urine spewed out and Sheila started slurping up as much of it as she could as the flow turned to a trickle and stopped Sheila laid her head on Lana’s buttock and purred, “I guess I better get you girls cleaned up.” And then slipped her fist and forearm into Lana’s vaginal well up to her elbow and looking at the girls blinking their eyes said softly, “You two go on up stares and into the big bathroom and I will be right up.” As the girls started up the stares Sheila gave each side of Lana’s buttocks a wet kiss, slowly pulled her arm out, and quietly suggested, “Come up in a few minutes I’ll save a treat for you.”

 

“Okay sounds very exciting.” Lana cooed as she rolled back over and sat up and as Sheila started for the stares Lana called out, “Stop and hold still.” And Lana crawled up to her fanny and sucked the long stringer of sperm dangling from her vaginal opening and then purred, “I love the taste of semen after it has been in a woman’s womb. Now go on up stares and after I have had a little bite and a drink I’ll be right up.”

 

Sheila bounded the stares two at a time and as she entered the bathroom she was breathing a little heavy and smiled at the girls as she looked at them tossing her t-shirt into the laundry hamper and was now naked. After kissing them both she ordered, “You first Betty up on the washing board.” Betty quickly climbed onto the slanted smooth vinyl counter top that resembled an over sized bassinette and emptied into the toilet, and lifted her bottom as her mother pulled the rubber panties off and as she unpinned the diaper softly remarked, “You sure filled this diaper.” And threw it into a large utility sink warmed up the hand held shower nozzle and proceeded to wash Betty’s whole body, soaping her up twice. Stacy watched as she ran her hand over Sheila’s wet hairy mons and her upper thigh.

 

“There now it is time for an enema.” Sheila purred as she attached a long tube onto the nozzle and then directed, “Up with those legs to you chest that’s my girl.” She cajoled as a lazy stream arced from the tube and then she slowly slipped it into her rectum.

 

“Oh mommy that is so warm!” Betty excitedly remarked as the water escaped from her anus and ran into the toilet. She filled Betty’s rectal cavity with hot water several times stopping when the water was finely clear.

 

As she opened a drawer and pulled a red bag with a long red hose Sheila announced, “And now we will give an antiseptic douche. You can let your legs down for this honey.” 

 

“How come you never told me about your two pet guard dogs mommy?” Betty somberly asked.

 

“Well honey you never asked and I never thought to tell you because I still miss them.” Sheila answered as she filled the bag.

 

“Tell us a story paleeease!” Stacy pleaded and asked “Did you like that show.”

 

“No they just got into trouble all the time like the TV characters in the story about Starsky and Hutch?” Sheila teased, “Well…” She started as she mixed Betty’s douche, “I was walking them to the leash free zone… We had to keep our dogs chained and or leashed where I lived when I was young.” She explained and paused to insert the tube in Betty’s vagina and release the fluid.

 

Betty hissed, “Mommy that is so hot!”

 

“Is it too hot honey?” Sheila asked.

 

“Oh no it is feels really good!” Betty excitedly assured and then begged, “Come on mommy tell us!”

 

“There were a lot of other dogs there when got there but then that is the way it is suppose to be any way I had just taken their leashes off and started throwing sticks for them to chase when another dog got a little too close to me and they were there in a flash getting between me and the other dog and growled really loud but stayed right there. Finely he ran off with his tail between his legs and we started throwing the stick again.” She paused as she pulled the douche tube out and hung the empty bag on the hook and then looked at Stacy and ordered, “Okay your turn up on the table you and Betty into the shower with you.”

 

“Oh tell us more!” Stacy eagerly begged as she climbed onto the table and lifted her legs up high.

 

“Oh my that is a big one!” Sheila remarked as she pulled the diapers open and then threw it into the sink.

 

“Yea mommy, tell us more!” Betty prodded as she stepped from the shower and stood close and watched her spray Stacy down.

 

“I had been throwing the sticks a few times when this woman brought her female German Shepard close and took her leash off. I should have known something was up by the way she was smiling but I was still pretty young.” She paused as she rinsed the second soaping off and fixed the tube to the shower nozzle. Stacy had her feet to her chest in the blink of an eye and grunted a little as the hot water started flowing into her rectum. When it turned clear she put the douche together and started it running.

 

“Well her dog was in heat and Starsky and Hutch were onto her in seconds. The lady started laughing, walked over to me, and asked me if I minded. Well they were having so much fun I said no but I still didn’t know what was happening yet. She told me that she wanted to bread her bitch and knew that she could find one dog here at least. Well that is when it hit me, I looked at my dogs I saw their doggy dicks poking out, and they looked so hard.” She stopped pulled the douche tube out, and Stacy got right into the shower.

 

“More tell us more!” Stacy pleaded as she stepped out.

 

“Both of you into the tub and soak in the hot water for a while and I’ll finish this story.” Sheila bribed.

 

“It’s really, really hot mommy!” Both girls shouted.

 

“It isn’t that hot now is it?” Sheila teased. They grunted and groaned as they sat down and tensed at first but they soon relaxed and Sheila chimed, “Now that wasn’t to bad now was it?” Just then a soft tapping sounded and Lana walked in completely naked.

 

“You two look like lobsters in a pot.” She teasingly remarked and then asked, “What is going on in here?” Then wrapped her arms around Sheila’s waist kissed her neck and fingered her pubic hairs.

 

“Mommy is telling us about Starsky and Hutch.” The girls sang together and then prodded, “Come on mommy tell us more!”

 

“She started to say something but Starsky mounted her bitch and my knees turned to rubber and she caught me just as I started to fall and helped me to the ground I sat there on my knees peeing harder than I ever had wetting my panties and watching Starsky bury his cock into the ladies dog and start pounding it’s behind. I started to burn with jealousy at first but the lady started stroking my hair and said doggies need love too and I smiled and became aroused for the first time. We sat there and watched my doggies mount her bitch several times. They chased away any of the other dogs that wandered by and I never forgot that funny popping sound when the boys pulled free. She finely asked me if this was the first time seeing animals doing it and I said yes. The boy looked so tired when she finely put her dog’s leash back on and I ordered them to sit while I put their leashes on too. I never told my mom or dad about it.

 

“When did you have sex with them?” Stacy eagerly asked.

 

“Yea mommy when?” Betty urged.

 

“Go ahead tell them Sheila.” Lana egged on.

 

“Oh okay…Oh okay A few days later I was in the yard watching my cats Buddy and Samantha stalking a bird when out of nowhere these two dogs pounced and began chasing them and I started screaming as loud as I could and Starsky and Hutch were there in a flash. The fight didn’t last five seconds when the strays ran off yipping louder than I had screamed. I pet my kitties and the dogs gave them doggy kisses I was so glad nothing happened to any of them. Well when I started petting Starsky and Hutch at the same time and letting them lick my face my stomach turned really warm and my nipples started to ache. Just then I heard my mommy calling me so I dried my face because she didn’t like the… as she put it the dirty dogs licking my face and took a bunch of deep breaths and answered she just wanted to tell me not to scream so when I was playing; the neighbors might hear and to tell me they were going out…”

 

“That was terrible your kitties almost got eaten and all they could think of was telling you to be quiet?” Stacy groaned with disgust.

 

“Oh it was what I was use to and besides I was close to my governess and tutor and of course Starsky, Hutch, Buddy, and Sammy. Any way when she went back in I let them lick my face and I pet them a lot more and when they drove off I started to sweat and tremble again and my body turned so hot and I ached all over and I couldn’t catch my breath. I started to feel weak like I did in the park when they mated with that lady’s bitch. I jumped to my feet and shouted come boys and ran as hard as I could for my bedroom and my doggies were right on my heels; as soon as I shut my door I stripped and lay down on the floor and the boys started licking every inch of my body I started to screech and stuffed my hand in my mouth so I wouldn’t make my governess come in to see what was happening. The room just spun around while they licked and sprayed me with their scent; I exploded several times and that just seemed to make them hungrier.”

 

“It was then I remembered that day in the park and how they mounted that dog and rolled onto all fours; it was all I could do to keep from screaming as the two of them licked my pussy, and when one of them mounted my heart started to race and I couldn’t breath fast enough. I didn’t even know or care who went first all I knew was I could feel a hot liquid being sprayed on my pussy and then the whole room turned bright and a terrible pain raged throughout my body and soon the most pleasurable feeling I had ever felt washed over me. My vaginal well filled with his hot seed, his hairy body stopped moving and went limp, and after a few seconds I felt a yank and heard that popping sound. It hurt and it felt good at the same time I couldn’t catch my breath; there was warm liquid running down my legs and I could feel both their tongues licking me and then I was mounted again.”

 

“I wanted to scream for joy and knew I couldn’t; god that hot hairy body felt so good as it rubbed against my smooth skin and again I was filled with one of my doggies hot sperm. I felt my muscles tighten inside my vagina gripping his penis when he went limp; and a few seconds later he gave a little yank and then another harder this time and it sort of hurt, he waited a second or two and then started frantically yanking and yanking hard so much so it hurt and now we were butt to butt and he was kicking at my bottom with his hind legs. I just stayed still and hoped that we could get free; finely one of the boys started licking my butt and pop out it came. We went at it till the early hours of the morning that is when my governess came in my heart stuck in my throat when the door opened because I was hung up again but when she started sweet talking me and telling me that this would be our little secrete and started to diddle my clitty and I started to feel better and out he popped. Maria said we had to get the room cleaned up cause my parents would be home soon so the two of us worked together, and we became bed mates and later after I got kicked out of the house we lived together as lovers for a few years. The end.”

 

“That was beautiful mommy!” All three of the girls chimed Lana included.

 

“But why did you get kicked out of the house mommy?” Betty asked.

 

“Well daddy caught me sucking Starsky’s dick. Hell he tried to have him put down but Maria and I saved both of my doggies and my kitties then we started living together. I have never talked to either of my parents since.” Sheila answered.

 

“What happened to them?” Stacy pressed.

 

“Well honey they got old and died almost at the same time.” Sheila explained as a little tear dripped from her eye.

 

“You still miss them don’t you mommy.” Betty consoled.

“Yea from time to time. Well let’s get you two dressed; out of the tub.” She directed.

 

Both Lana and Sheila grabbed towels, dried them off, shuttled them to the bedroom, and put them on the bed while they tried to pick out dresses, shirts, socks, and panties.

 

“Aw mom do we have to wear panties?” Both girls whined.

“Now girls you belong to Lana for the rest of today tonight and until she brings you back and so you be my good little girls and you are to do exactly what she tells you to do. Exactly…!” Sheila firmly ordered.

 

“Now Betty.” Lana started and smiled saying, “You know I like to finger you through your panties.

 

Betty just lay on the bed, fanned her legs, and squirmed. Sheila and Lana stood back and marveled at the girls lying on top of the bed.

“Look!” Lana excitedly pointed out adding, “Stacy is still in season see how she is opening up see her little pussy turn pinkish and her sweet nectar is starting to show!” Lana paused as she watched and then asked, “You want Aunty Lana to finger your wonderful pussy.” All she could do was make quiet murmuring sounds in her throat, lift and open her legs and wait.

 

“I think that is a yes.” Sheila remarked warmly and pushed Lana towards Stacy.

 

Just as Lana knelt down and started to thumb Stacy’s clitoris and finger her little anus Randy came to the door and announced as he stood in the doorway, “Guess who is still in the back yard.” And when all eyes were on him he said, “It’s Bobo he is st…”

 

“Bobo…!” Stacy blurted out as she squirmed. She gasped and started shooting little squirts of urine all over as she squirmed. Some of it got on Lana and Sheila and then she pleadingly asked, “Oh mommy I want to go play with Bobo… Please can I?”

 

“You have to ask Lana you are under her orders now.” Sheila directed.

 

And with pleading eyes Stacy asked, “Please Aunty Lana may I go play with Bobo for a little while!”

 

“I don’t see why not.” She stopped as Stacy bounded to the floor and started for the door and then she snapped, “You come right here this instant young lady.” And when Stacy stopped in her tracks and turned around she directed, “You give Betty a little sugar.” She watched as Stacy bent over and gave Betty a wet French kiss, and when she stood up directed, “Now give mommy some sugar.” And watched as Stacy licked behind both lips and then suckled on her upper lip and then snaked her tongue into her open mouth and sealed their lips. Both Sheila and Stacy were making little murmuring noises as they kissed, and when Stacy broke the kiss she slurped some of Sheila’s saliva into her mouth and smiled wetly at Lana as she fingered her nipple.

 

As she lifted her arms up and asked, “Please pick me up so I can kiss you good Aunty Lana.”

 

Lana scooped her up and Stacy lavished her with a long wet Frenching and when she broke the kiss Lana warmly purred as she set her down, “That was a wonderful kiss Stacy your mouth tastes so sweet; okay now go play with Bobo.”

 

Me too Aunty Lana can I go play with Mytoy… Pleeease!” Betty begged.

 

“Sure your mommy and I are going to be having sex with my new toy for a while so yes go ahead.” Lana warmly ceded.

Betty jumped to her feet, hugged Lana, and then begged, “Please Aunty Lana can I have some of that scent so Mytoy will really want me.”

“Yes dear but just a drop.” Lana agreed and Betty lay back down on the bed as Lana opened the jar; Stacy walked back in and watched as Lana put a small dab onto Betty labia and then she said as she knelt, “Both of you pick a nipple and suckle.”

 

Both girls began noisily suckling and kneading the pliant fleshy mounds with their eyes closed while Lana placed a hand behind each head and held them firmly to her breasts, while both Sheila and Randy watched. After several minutes she softly directed, “Okay girls go play.”

The girls laughed loudly as they raced down the stairs and screamed out when they saw their doggies waiting for them at the foot of the stairs tails wagging. When the girls left the bedroom Randy slinked in brandishing a big wide and long box with stars and horses on it and big block printed word WOW…! On the top, and underneath the caption ‘The worlds largest strap-on dildo.’

 

“Well I guess you ladies are ready for this.” Randy teased and then read from the back of the box, “Congratulations you have purchased your very own squirting horse dong strap-on.” Looked up and added, “I took the liberty of warming the imitation horse sperm up as well as this huge dong.”

 

“Well what are you waiting for Sheila strap me up!” Lana excitedly ordered.

 

“Randy you are sweet.” She purred kissed him and took the toy handed the remote ejaculator handed it to Lana and then looked at Randy.

 

“Yes dear I have already inserted the large tube of fake sperm and yes it is really hot.” Randy automatically assured.

 

“You are a dear.” Sheila cooed and when she finished to strapping Lana to her toy stood and straddled it and greedily Frenched Lana.

 

“My god honey!” Randy excitedly gasped adding, “That thing has to be two feet long and two inches thick!”

 

“A few days ago…” Lana started to say when Sheila slurped her across the mouth and as she started to suckle a nipple she continued, “A few days ago Sheila and I just finished having sex with Brutis Jerry’s over grown Great Dane she sighed saying that she wondered what it would feel like to have a really huge cock plunged into the very bottom depth of my pussy.” Lana stopped as she gave Sheila a kiss and then went on, “I offered to mate her to one of my studs at the ranch…”

 

“I was still afraid to try the real thing!” Sheila butted in and added, “I get so hot watching you and Mr. Nibs mating; he is so good acting with you bu…”

 

“That is okay.” Lana interrupted and consoled, “I found the perfect toy for you to try first and if you like it… Well we will just have to mate you to Mr. Nibs I’m sure he won’t mind. Now honey get this thing greased up!” and handed her a tube of nice and slick.

 

Both Randy and Sheila’s mouth gaped when she started to slather a thick coating onto the toy horse cock and her own genitalia and then turned around hoisted a foot onto the counter as she bent over enough to open herself to Lana’s gentle but firm pushes, and groaning loudly as the flat flared head passed through her vaginal sphincter,

 

“Diddle your clitty honey it will help.” Lana warmly directed and continued her subtle pushing. Randy lubed his penis and slowly stroked it and watched as little by little the horsy dong strap-on slipped into his wife’s pussy. Soon Lana was close enough to kiss Sheila on her neck, there was only eight inches of the two-foot long dong, and still Lana subtly continued to gently push as the broadest part of the base squeezed in forcing loud grunting noises from deep inside Sheila’s throat.

 

“That’s enough!” She desperately gasped and then groaned, “My god I’m being stretched deeper than I have ever been stretched before.” She paused as she squirmed and raspyly sucked in a deep breath as Lana kept her toy firmly pressed into her loin and then she gasped pleadingly, “Enough…! Enough please Lana…! Please slip it out.”

 

Randy groaned as he ejaculated all over Lana’s back and Sheila’s moans quieted as the dong began to slide out. When there was just six inches left Lana pressed the button on the remote ejaculator.

 

“Oooo…! Oooo…! It is so hot and explosive!” Sheila excitedly expressed. Her inner thighs had tendrils of white imitation horse sperm windering down past her knees. She gasped a sigh of relief as the flared head popped out followed by several long stringers of the fake cum dropping to the floor.

 

“Well was it as good for you as it was for me?” Lana teased.

 

Breathlessly Sheila asked, “My god is that how big Mr. Nibs is?”

 

“No he is a little smaller in the head and a little more spongier; but he is… a little longer.” Lana described as she removed the strap-on and then excitedly added, “He squirts a lot more sperm when he ejaculates!”

 

“Is he as explosive when he cums?” Sheila pressed.

 

 

“Well you will definitely know that you are being cummed in!” Lana assured and then added, “There really is only one way to know for sure. Randy! Put another one of those sperm tubes in the micro.”

 

Lana eagerly strapped the horse dong toy onto Sheila and lubed it up and then gigglingly commented, “My god that thing looks a lot bigger on you.”

 

Randy returned from the kitchen and gasped, “Shit honey that looks a lot more deadly on you!” and chuckled as he inserted the warmed tube through the slit in the underside of the base.

 

“I know I am smaller than Lana but that much.” Sheila said exasperatedly.

 

“Well honey I have you by a foot plus in height inches in girth and more than thirty pounds in weight and the only reason I’m not fat is cause I workout in a gym! Lana stated with confidence.

 

“Well okay! Okay you’re a lot bigger than me!” Sheila admitted and then impishly ordered, “Spread’em baby!” Sheila stepped closer and with a little push the first nine inches vanished, and a few more wriggles and pushes and all but the last seven inches slipped into Lana’s vaginal canal.

 

With seventeen inches of toy cock that was two inches at the narrow end and three inches at the thick end now buried inside her Lana pulled Sheila’s face close to hers and whispered, “This toy cock has gotten me into the mood for the real McCoy!”

 

“Yes I know what you mean.” Sheila stopped and smelled Lana’s hair and continued, “Your doggy dong strap-on is my favorite toy but it still can’t replace the dog’s hot wet cock, so yes I ‘am…!’ ready for Mr. Nibs.” Sheila slowly slipped the toy out and with the last six inches still inside she pressed the remote ejaculator and watched Lana’s eyes blink and a smile beam.

 

“Well you are right about our toys they just can’t take the place of a living cock.” Lana paused as she watched the imitation cum run down her legs and then cajoled, “Mr. Nibs…!” she smiled and rubbed her clitty and then continued, “He has a lot more sperm, it is hotter, and when he ejaculates it is much more forceful. So what have you to say?”

 

“What are we waiting for!?” Sheila sang excitedly and with a yank out popped the strap-on horse dong followed a stream of fake sperm.

 

“Lets see what the girls are up to.” Lana paused as she thought and watched the long stringers of imitation cum hang from her pubic hairs and then drip to the floor and then eagerly directed, “I’ll get them settled introduce them to my sister and let the six of us have a little tumble; I better call when things are ready, and don’t worry Mr. Nibs is all you’res.” Lana stopped and smiled adding, “You know that does feel sort of real as it drips out.”

 

“Yea it actually feels good almost real.” Sheila agreed.

 

The three of them headed down stairs and to the back window and there in the back yard was a sight to behold; Mytoy was draped across Betty’s back with his front paws dangling at her side, tongue flailing by her ear as he panted, and his sperm dripping out from around his cock. Bobo’s head rested on Stacy’s; he had his haunches tightly pressed to Stacy’s buttocks, one front leg on the ground and one holding her belly to his, and she had a beaming smile on her face, with her cheek resting on the ball they used last night.

 

“God damn what the hell is ole Bobo doing?” Randy asked emphatically as he watched Bobo give several slow strokes and stop.

 

“You should take notes!” Both women observed and then Lana added, “Ole Bobo is giving sweet Stacy a long slow ride.”

 

“There he goes again just slow short strokes.” Sheila quietly noted and added, “There goes Mytoy hopping off; I bet he has had his fill for a while.”

 

“Look how Stacy’s toes are curling and see her body is quaking and how she is pressing her fore head into the ball you can see her breath gusting from her mouth.” Lana excitedly observed.

 

“I wish we could see her thighs I bet there soaked.” Randy said.

“Honey you know they are.” Sheila consoled and then added, “Yea Mytoy is asleep laying his head on Betty’s belly; but just look how she’s eyeing Bobo you know she wants more.”

 

“Will you listen to that growling groan!” Randy brayed and noted, “Look at him push his haunches and lift her fanny; you would think he hadn’t cum all week.”

 

“It looks like we will be able to get them dressed sooner rather than later.” Lana purred as she watched the last few wiggles from Bobo as he squeezed the last few drops of sperm into her vagina.

 

“We may have to bribe them.” Sheila warned.

 

“No we won’t.” Lana securely argued and watched Bobo pull free and hop off noting, “You were right Sheila those ‘are…!’ some really soaked thighs.” The three of them watched as Bobo gave Stacy a thorough tongue bath, and then they knocked on the door and walked in after he started cleaning his penis.

 

“Well girls we have a surprise waiting for you out at my place!” Lana cheerfully announced.

 

“What is it?” Stacy quickly asked. As Betty rolled onto her side waking Mytoy.

 

“Can I still sleep with Mytoy?” Betty asked.

 

“Yea may I sleep with Bobo?” Stacy nervously asked.

 

“Yes Stacy, Betty Mytoy looks spent and ole Sparky has been watching you two I can promise you he has the hots for you.” Lana stopped to catch her breath from answering the barrage questions and then went on, “Now if I told you it wouldn’t be a surprise. So lets go up stairs and get you dressed.” Lana directed. The girls raced passed them and bounded up the stairs.

 

“You did bribe them.” Sheila whispered.

 

With a giggle Lana replied, “If they don’t know it is it really a bribe?”

 

“I know like the tree falling in the woods if no one heard it did really make a sound.” Randy kicked in and headed to the kitchen.

Lana and Sheila started up the stairs to joined the girls in the bedroom and, but stopped at the head of the hallway. “Lets sneak up to the door and see what they are doing.” Sheila suggested teasingly.

 

“You are naughty but lets do it!” Lana eagerly approved.

 

As they neared the door loud slurping noises could be heard as well as loud heavy breathing joined with the squeaking of the bed. As the women furtively looked around the door jamb they saw Stacy on top suckling on Betty’s clitoris and gently slapping her very wet labia while Betty was teething and sucking her clitoral hood fingering her anus and just started rapidly rubbing her labia. Stacy began cooing and moaning as her head bobbed up her vaginal opening flooded with creamy white nectar that Betty was noisily slurping up as she continued vigorously rubbing her labia. A spray of urine erupted and arched over Betty’s head; fanning out across the foot of the bed from the rubbing of her hand and quickly turned to a trickle and soon only Betty’s slurping noise and Stacy’s sighing, it was then Lana and Sheila walked through the door unannounced.

 

Both girls looked shocked but at the same time had a lascivious smile beaming from their beet red faces when they turned to see who came in; Stacy’s flushing face shimmering from the thick coating of Betty’s sweet cream covering her face nose to chin, and Betty’s hair soaked with Stacy’s urine and her red cheeks copiously covered with the fruits of Stacy’s passion.

 

“Just what do you girls think you are doing?” Sheila teasingly asked with her hands on her hips as if she disapproved.

 

Both girls giggled as they cooed and replied with eyes rolling, “Ooo mommy we were still thirsty!” and burst out with impish laughter forcing the women to join in. Soon the uproarious outbreak quieted to an extended rash of giggles and cooing as Sheila walked up to the bed.

 

“Well!” Sheila paused as she started to spank Stacy but only loud enough to make a slapping noise and to the rhythm of her strokes continued, “Stacy you are a naughty, naughty little girl.” She stopped as she started to laugh again and after regaining her composure while massaging her buttock began again, “We have to get you both cleaned up again and dressed for your ride to Lana’s now both of up and into the shower.” Sheila paused as they jumped up and headed into the shower she continued as they walked saying, “Lana might want to take you into town and we can’t have you smelling like pee-pee and cum now can we?”

 

The shower lasted only minutes, as the girls were eager to get on their way. Sheila and Lana quickly dressed them in matching plaid skirts, white blouses, white cotton panties, and white socks brushed their hair and pulled it into pony tails tied with pink ribbons. When they were ready for the drive to Lana’s everyone kissed and said their see you soons as if they were going on a long trip and piled into Lana’s Caravan; Lana, Sparky, and Betty in front, and Stacy and Bobo in the back and off they went.

 

As they turned onto the main road Betty asked, “Don’t we even get a hint Ms. Bronoski?”

 

“You do trust me?” Ms. Bronoski asked.

 

“Yes…!” Both girls chimed loudly.

 

“Well then you both know that it will be fun no matter what it is.” Ms. Bronoski assured and then admonished, “Stacy don’t go and get Bobo’s scent on your clean dress we may want to go to the café and you can’t go smelling like doggy cum.” She paused as she looked at Stacy through the mirror and then added, “Besides Bobo knows better than to horse around in the car.”

 

“Why Ms. Bronoski.” Stacy pressed.

 

“Because there are people that just wouldn’t understand so we must learn to keep up appearances.” Ms. Bronoski explained, paused, and then pressed Betty, “And why is that Betty?”

 

“They will make trouble and we don’t want trouble.” Betty securely explained.

 

“That is right.” Ms. Bronoski confirmed and added, “After you have learned how we are than you will be able to bring someone into our little club like Betty did with you.” She stopped as she made a couple of jogs on the road and then continued, “You are Betty’s first admission and she asked us, the group first.”

 

“She’s a keeper right?” Betty kicked in teasingly and then added warmly, “She worked good yes.”

 

“Yes Stacy is a sweet little passion fruit and a lot of fun to play with.” Ms. Bronoski said loud enough for every one to hear.

 

“Thank you Ms. Bronoski.” Stacy sang happily and cajoled, “You are too.”

 

“And you are too Bobo.” Betty said in mock baby talk causing Bobo to rap the seat with his tail and then asked, “Ms. Bronoski are you still seeing that preacher?”

 

“Yes. Why?” She pressed.

 

“Well the way Stacy looks at him and the way he licks her ear they must be in love and they should get married.” Betty answered a warm lilt in her voice.

 

“We’ve never done that in the group.” She stopped as a broad smile beamed brightly and added; “I think that is a beautiful idea Betty! How about you Stacy?”

 

“Hell yes I’ll marry Bobo. You think mom and dad will let me sleep with him every night and what about his owner?” Stacy rattled of a few questions.

 

“You just leave his owner to me and yes mommy and daddy will let you sleep with him all you want.” Ms. Bronoski confidently assured.

 

“Can we just go straight to your house?” Both girls asked pleadingly.

 

“You both timed that just right; to the left is the café and to the right in the ranch?” Lana offered a choice.

 

“To the right, to the ranch!” the girls chanted as they bounced on their seats causing the doggies to bark softly. As the van turned to the right they quieted right down.

 

“Now I want you two to act like proper women until I let you know otherwise.”  Ms. Bronoski cautioned.

 

“We are almost there!” Betty shouted as the rounded a corner and the driveway soon appeared.

 

“You have company tonight.” Stacy pointed out as a large mobile home parked at the end of driveway came into view.

 

“Your good behavior; call everybody by their introduced names and act like ladies.” Ms. Bronoski reminded.

 

“We will be really good for you Ms. Svetlana Bronoski.” Both girls chimed their assurance as the van pulled into the garage.

 

As they gathered around the van Betty snapped Sparky’s leash to his collar and Stacy snapped Bobo’s leash and as if ordered both dogs heeled and they walked in to the front room. Stacy was surprised when another woman appeared from the kitchen; she knew her but couldn’t figure out exactly from where.

 

“I have some goodies fixed up and ready to eat if anyone wants a snack.” The woman cheerfully informed everyone.

 

“Girls this is my sister Ms. Arena Katrina.” Ms. Svetlana Bronoski announced and then continued, “This is Stacy Ormond and you know Betty Riley.”

 

“Glad to meet you Ms. Arena Katrina.” The girls chimed together and Betty added, “If you will please excuse us we have to take the dogs to the backyard.

 

“Well tell me their names please.” Ms. Arena Katrina asked.

 

“This Bobo, sit Bobo.” Stacy introduced and maintained a mater of fact composure.

 

“This is Sparky.” Betty said as he sat.

 

“I thought that was his name. He is Ms. Svetlana Bronoski pet isn’t he?” Ms. Arena Katrina inquired.

 

“Yes Maam.” Betty answered.

 

“And how long have you had Bobo Stacy?” Ms. Arena Katrina pressed.

 

“This is only my second day Maam.” Stacy informed and her heart dropped into her groin as Ms. Arena Katrina smiled warmly and looked right into her eyes.

 

“Well he certainly is a well behaved animal.” Ms. Arena Katrina observed and then directed, “Go and get them into the backyard with some food and water.” The two girls headed for the backyard and Ms. Arena Katrina headed towards Ms. Svetlana Bronoski.

 

“Lana she is a dear!” Ms. Arena Katrina excitedly whispered.

 

“Yes Ena wait till you kiss her mouth she is as sweet as honey and well she melts all over your hand!” Lana eagerly recounted.

 

While Stacy poured food into the dish she whispered, “She is hot for an older woman; shit I thought I was going to wet my panties when she looked into my eyes.”

 

“Hell yes she’s a hottie!” Betty agreed as she turned the faucet off and the two girls headed back into the house.

 

“Oh now I remember!” Stacy enthusiastically expressed and added, “You are a doctor at the hospital. Mother calls you the Lady doctor and your mother’s doctor!”

 

“Yes I am a doctor and yes I am a lady doctor that takes care of ladies.” Ms. Arena Katrina explained as everyone sat down.

 

“I think you are a really nice doctor.” Betty gleefully added while Ms. Arena Katrina passed out the whip cream covered tarts and hand made chocolates and Ms. Svetlana Bronoski poured the tea. Soon the room filled with oohs and ahhs yums and coos as the desserts vanished.

 

“Oh my…!” Stacy started to speak but put her hand to her mouth in an effort stop a chocolate colored drool from running down her chin. Everyone giggled politely and waited for Stacy to finish and shortly she continued, “This was a heavenly snack Ms. Arena Katrina thank you!”

 

“Well my sister Ms. Arena Katrina is a dessert chef when she isn’t being a doctor.” Ms. Svetlana Bronoski informed. And everyone looked at the table for a hidden tart or chocolate something anything.

 

“I must say that you two are the most polite young ladies I have run into for a while!” Ms. Arena Katrina cajoled and added, “I would have been disappointed if someone hadn’t drooled a little.” And she smiled warmly at Stacy.

 

“Enough for formality!” Ms. Svetlana Bronoski blurted out and then said, “My sister likes to be called Ena and you know I like to be called Lana.”

 

Stacy and Betty’s cheeks and fore heads began to blush turning a bright red as they each cast glances at the older women wondering who was going to go with who first.

 

“Come over here Betty.” Lana asked as she broke the stalemate and when she stood next to her Lana started taking little tugs at her white cotton shirt and untucking it and then she said, “Tell Ena who Stacy is today.”

 

As a broad licentious smile began to beam from her face Betty said, “Stacy is my sex slave and I am teaching her how to be a barnyard slut!”

 

“Come here dear.” Ena directed Stacy to her side and when she came into reach Ena put her hand to Stacy’s fanny and pulled her the rest of the way to and held her firmly and like Lana started tugging slightly at her blouse and slid her hand up and down Stacy’s fanny and then added, “So tell me what has been the best part so far.”

 

“When Betty made me cum the first time, and when Mytoy took my cherry.” She stopped and looked around and started again, “I really liked Mytoy and Sparky but when Bobo mounted me the first time it was the best. We had a group of hounds that night and being mounted so many times by so many dogs over and over and having them fight over me I was in heaven.” She paused as her shirt pulled free from her dress.

 

“Oh tell me more honey don’t stop now!” Ena eagerly urged.

 

“It was when Bobo and Sparky claimed me for their own they just chased the other dogs away and Bobo mounted me after making me cum with his licking I could see Sparky keeping them away while he was inside me it felt like so good I started cumming and cumming. When he was finished cumming he hopped off licked me and then Sparky mounted me but I jus kept cumming Even when they weren’t inside me I was cumming.” Stacy stopped when Betty’s dress fell to the floor and she watched Lana fingers sliding over her panties and mons.”

 

“What were you going to say about Bobo’s knot?” Ena pried.

 

“I heard music and started to float when it first slipped into me.” Stacy went silent as her dress fell to the floor.

 

“Yes I felt the same way when I had a penis inside me the first time.” Ena softly confirmed and gently directed, “Here sit on my lap and let’s watch Lana and Betty for a little while.” And as she hoisted Stacy onto her lap she purred, “My you feel hot to the touch.”

 

Lana was suckling on Betty’s nipple and fingering her clitty through her panties and Betty has her arms around Lana’s shoulders and a foot on her thigh. Soon Betty started sighing loudly and pushing her pelvis into Lana’s torso and stumbled a little as her knee buckled and Lana picked her up and put her in her lap and both of them looked at Ena and Stacy with a satisfied smile on their faces and Betty’s eyes swimming.

 

“Stacy would you mind if Betty kept Bobo and Sparky entertained in the backyard while Ena and I have some fun with you.” Lana asked softly.

 

“Oh Bo…”Stacy went mute as she struggled within Ena’s arms.

“That is just fine honey it is okay I have to wash these clothes anyway.” Ena consoled the squirming girl, started fingering her clitoris, and calmed her squirming and she began ooohing.

 

“What happened as if I didn’t know?” Lana jokingly asked.

 

“She wet herself and me too as soon as she started to say Bobo.” Ena laughingly said and then pried, “Now what were you going to say?”

 

“Oh just that there is enough of Bobo to go around.” Stacy cooed as she nestled to Ena’s neck.

 

“Bobo has the hots for Stacy not me.” Betty calmly pointed out.

 

“Oh let Aunty Lana take care of that.” Lana assured and reached for her purse. Betty’s face lit right up when she saw a plain brown tube in Lana’s hand and Lana directed, “Now get your shirt and those panties off and clear off the table.”

 

“You too Get undressed the rest of the way and help clear the table.” Ena urged.

 

Both women watched the naked girls quickly shuttling back and forth clearing the table. Their eyes wandering over their smooth white skin; from their firm mounds and perky nipples to their jiggling fannies and following the contours of their flat little tummies. Both Ena and Lana marveled at the shiny wetness of the girls inner thighs and how eagerly they went about their task, and with the table cleared and wiped the girls stood in the middle of the room.

 

“We’re waiting!” Lana prodded.

 

Quickly Betty took hold of Stacy’s ponytails with one hand, pulled her to the floor, and in a sultry voice asked, “Which of you wants my slave?”

 

“I do!” Ena shouted instantly. And Betty pulled Stacy on her hands and knees to Ena and ordered, “Ask her nice!”

 

“Ena would please have me.” Stacy pleaded.

 

“Yes honey you sweet little dear.” Ena cajoled as she took hold of Stacy’s ponytails and then ordered, “Now give Betty some sweet and low.” And pushed her towards Betty and when she started to suckle noisily and directed farther, “Now tell her to have a good time with Bobo.”

 

“I hope Bobo does you really, really…really good Betty.” She obediently complied with her mouth still on Betty’s pussy. Ena with her hand holding her ponytails pulled her back onto her lap.

 

Everyone cringed as a chair scrapped across the floor and as Lana petted the pad she ordered, “Now be a good little doggy and upon the chair.” Everyone could see her squeeze a copious amount onto her finger and Betty shivered as she slipped it into her pussy Stacy’s mouth gaped as she watched Lana swirling her finger around Betty’s pussy and out it popped and she squirted another healthy amount the digit and slid it right in and held it there for several minutes as she gazed at Stacy and Ena.

 

Lana popped it out and directed, “Undress me fold and put my clothes on the table and then go right out top the backyard. In just a few minutes Lana was naked and Betty was scampering off to the yard on all fours.

 

“Spread those hairy legs of you’res Lana.” Ena jokingly asked and then directed, “Now you go over there and comb that beautiful matting of wet black hair and let me look at her big meaty labia and clitoris.” And gave Stacy a push. A few seconds later Stacy had her hairs parted and exposed Lana’s genitalia, and sat back with a broad smile on. Ena got to her feet, walked over, and ordered; “Now suck those lips and make it loud I want to see your face vanish with only your sweet blond locks swinging in the wind.

 

“That is just right baby.” Lana encouraged.

 

“Has she drunk the glass of horse sperm yet?” Ena asked.

 

As Lana put her hand to the back of Stacy’s head and pushed her face deeper replied dreamily, “No. But we have two studs that haven’t been milked yet this week.”  

 

“Well hell lead the way.” Ena excitedly encouraged.

 

And they all followed Lana to the barn; as they entered soft little bells started to ring as they passed the first horse Stacy asked, “Mr. Nibs?”

 

“No we are saving him for later.” Lana answered and as they neared the last two stalls it was obvious the first horse was ready to be milked his huge member was quite hard and he was neighing quietly. As they approached Lana pulled a cock sleeve from the cabinet and Ena put a small stool next to the horse and motioned for Stacy to sit. Her eyes grew large as she watched the sleeve slid over the stud’s member.

 

With amazement ringing in her voice Stacy pointed out, “The end is broken.”

 

“Not broken.” Lana assured as she snapped a clear globe with a long clear straw onto the open end, handed the straw to Stacy, and directed, “You’ll know what to do when the time comes.” And giggled.

 

Soon a quiet humming noise came from the sleeve and it started to twist around the horse’s cock. Soon clear liquid dripped from his slit and ooze into the straw. The horse started snorting and nickering a little but knew not to lift his hooves.

 

When the liquid was turning milky Stacy asked, “Now?”

 

“Sure go ahead and suck.” Ena coaxed.

 

Tentatively she sucked the precum into her mouth she grimaced as it entered and then smiled and announced, “It tastes good.”

 

Soon the oozing precum was a greenish white, the animal was snorting with every breath, and Stacy was keeping the globe emptied. Soon the horse’s haunches dropped down a little and loud deep groaning came from his throat his cock sagged and then flexed and started ejaculating as he pumped his hips slightly. Stacy made loud gurgling noises as she swallowed every thick rope of sperm that shot into the globe; as the flow stopped the animal quieted but continued to breathe heavily, and Stacy slurped the last of the semen. In the silence Betty’s gleeful screeches could be heard coming from the backyard as she licentiously romped with the hounds.

 

Stacy was the first to talk saying, “My god that was a lot of sperm!” and all three of them laughed and continued to listen to Betty’s erotic noises.

 

“Well you ready for number two.” Lana teased.

 

“Hell yea bring it on.” She eagerly replied and noted, “That sperm is really hot.”

 

“Little Stacy is getting so much protein tonight she won’t have to eat for a week!” Ena boisterously noted as they walked to the second stall. Stacy watched with the globe in hand and straw in her mouth as Lana slid the masturbator onto the horse’s erect cock take the globe and snap it into place. Even before it was turned on the horse began to emit precum that Stacy started sucking up. Again a quiet hum sounded and the sleeve began to twist and the horse started snorting; he too knew not to dance about in his stall. This time when he dropped his haunches he made a series of very loud staccatoed grunts from deep inside his throat and started filling the globe with his seed with Stacy sucking it out almost as fast as it flowed in, and he too soon turned quiet.

 

“I think we should let her see what it is like to that much cum in her sweet little pussy.” Ena suggested.

 

“No maybe tomorrow Mr. Nibs is all I have left and he is promised.” Lana smiled, as she looked a Stacy licking her lips and gave her a congratulatory stroking and kiss.

 

Just then a blast of screaming laughter sounded; “I bet ole Bobo is pounding it to her!” Stacy suggested as she giggled.

 

Lana Pushed Stacy’s face into her wet hairy pussy saying, “Suck my big clitty that’s it suck it!” She vigorously ordered and then commanded, “Get those clothes off Ena and come over here it is time we gave Stacy a really big surprise.” And in seconds Ena was nude and licking Stacy anus.

 

“Oooh that feels good Ena.” Stacy cooed as she squirmed and begged, “Please Ena let me do it back.”

 

“Close those eyes.” Lana warmly teased as she gently pulled Stacy by her ponytails behind Ena as she stood and bent over then pushed Stacy’s face and ordered; “Now play with those mushy cheeks and spread’em and lick that tender anus.”

 

“They aren’t hairy!” Stacy noted with surprise as she kneaded Ena’s buttocks.

 

Lana moved Stacy’s face further down, held Stacy’s mouth over Ena’s wet pussy, and asked, “What is that?”

 

“It is a really wet pussy that tastes good.” Stacy answered as she noisily slurped at Ena’s juicy pussy.

 

“You sure?” Lana asked teasingly.

 

“Oh yea I can feel her little clitty pulsing with my tongue.” Stacy purred.

 

“Keep your eyes closed and come here and give me some sugar.” Lana warmly coaxed.

 

As Stacy felt her way she found Lana lying on a bale of hey crawled on top of and kissed her. Lana pulled her down onto her and sucked on her tongue.

 

As Ena lay on top of Stacy she said, “I guess I am going to get my first toy inside me.”

 

Ena whispered as she lay on Stacy’s squirming body, “This is a real penis.” And continued to slip it in even deeper as Stacy gasps were stifled by Lana’s mouth.

 

“Oh god it is bigger than my dad’s and it feels like you are inside my throat.” Stacy gasped as her head popped up writhing and then groaned, “That’s it auw that aches no deeper your stretching me.”

 

Ena pulled back an inch and started a long slow slide out to Stacy’s opening and back in again and again making Stacy’s sweat run over her whole body. Lana stifled her loud moaning with her mouth and soon Stacy was bucking between the two women lifting Ena and soon she settled and Ena pulled her still erect member from Stacy’s loin and Lana turned her onto her back and with Stacy’s eyes still closed she wrapped the fingers of both hands around it and started massaging it’s full length of the rigid shaft.

 

“The head Stacy just squeeze the head.” Ena whispered as her body started to quake and with a long loud exhale a surge of sperm spewed from Ena’s gland forming a huge pool on Stacy’s belly and arching over her shoulder and into Lana’s face. As she ejaculated Ena slipped her penis between Stacy’s legs and entered her letting her semen fill her vaginal well to over flowing pulled it out and milked her shaft onto Stacy’s belly the flowing ooze pooled on both Stacy and Lana’s bellies. Stacy pulled the now flaccid member into her mouth and sucked it till the semen stopped flowing.

 

“Kiss me with your labia.” Lana whispered as she gazed at Stacy her eyes half open.

 

As Stacy started to move Ena put her fingers over Stacy’s vaginal opening saying, “Lana wants to drink my sperm from your womb.”

 

Stacy began moaning and cooing as Lana coaxed Ena’s sperm into her mouth from Stacy’s vaginal well; she entwined her fingers into Lana’s hair and as Ena hugged and held her up Stacy lifted her leg opening her vagina even more to Lana’s eager licking and suckling.

“Did you like that Stacy?” Ena asked in a whisper.

 

“Oh yes!” She eagerly replied and purred, “I want to feel you explode inside my womb.” Stacy paused as Lana gave her a hard suck and then purred, “Your cum is so hot and thick feeling, and there is so much of it!”

 

 “I was hoping you would ask me to cum in you.” Ena kissed Stacy on the ear and asked, “Would you do me a favor first?”

 

“Just name it!” She excitedly dared.

 

“Would let me watch you and Bobo mating!?” Ena eagerly asked.

“I would like that very much.” Stacy said raspyly as she rubbed her vagina all over Lana’s face and then cautioned, “I have to pee Lana.” Lana just opened her mouth, held Stacy’s hips, and swallowed as a few short squirts pulsed into her open mouth. Stacy’s urine washed all over Lana’s face as the flow over filled her mouth between swallows.

 

“Save me some!” Ena excitedly blurted out, got on her knees in front of Stacy, pulled her to her waiting mouth, and swallowed the last few squirting trickles.

 

As the women walked to the house Ena scooped the layered semen from Stacy’s belly and Lana scooped it from her belly and hungrily swallowed it. They walked through the side gate into the backyard and there was Bobo waiting by the foot of the path tail wagging; Betty and Sparky had just finished mating as Sparky pulled out when they rounded the corner. He looked too tired to lick as he stood there panting with his head hanging down, his eyes half closed, and his red tongue flailing about. Bobo quickly jumped up on Stacy placing his paws on her shoulder and started eagerly licking her face. With a bark he jumped down, took her hand, and pulled her into the center of the yard by a padded stool. Stacy quickly got down on all fours and rolled onto her back and Bobo began licking the remaining sperm from her belly and thighs. Ena fell to her knees and watched with fascination as Bobo’s attentions soon focused on Stacy’s pliant vaginal flesh and how her body writhed as his tongue passed over her labia. Her own penis became stiffly erect as she watched Bobo spray Stacy with his scent and bark at her and as soon as she turned over started licking her anal tuck causing Stacy to moan out loudly as she wriggled her creamy fanny. He soon straddled her and started licking her ear and neck.

 

“My god that is a beautiful cock!” Ena excitedly observed and pulled her sister to the ground got behind her and the full length of her member vanished into Lana’s loin.

 

When Bobo started his whiny growl Stacy scrambled to her feet and onto the backless padded stool. Both Stacy and Ena gasped with Ena being the loudest as Bobo mounted Stacy and quite easily found and entered her vaginal opening causing Ena to groan loudly and cum in Lana without moving a muscle other than involuntary twitching. Bobo wasted no time as his nose pointed to the sky tongue hanging out and casting glances from side to side as he started vigorously rubbing his hairy haunches firmly against Stacy’s creamy white fanny.

 

Stacy’s moans turned feverish as Ena’s turned into quiet murmuring sighs and both her and Lana intently watched the hairy black hound pounding Stacy’s buttocks. Sparky changed sides and betty opened her eyes and all four watched in quiet awe as Bobo’s tongue curled up and a noiseless barking erupted from his throat as his body heaved into Stacy’s and soon he only trembled as he kept his haunches pressed the her behind.

 

Both Bobo and Stacy slipped to the ground as he pulled free and slowly licked his huge knot and Stacy’s opening and thighs and then lay down next to her with his head on her belly and nose between her breasts. Sparky rolled back onto Betty laying his head between her breasts and front paw across her tummy. Lana and Ena were cheek to cheek in each other’s arms the whole group rested in silence.

 

 

 

 

End pt 5

 

 

I had so much fun writing this I just couldn’t stop. I hope you had just as much fun reading it. There is one more instalment in the works and then I will finish some of my other stories.

 

I welcome feedback you can e-mail me at writermike2003@yahoo.com . I will respond to all reasonable e-mails good or bad.

Thank you for your time  writermike

 

The door opened and my owner poked his head around the edge. It felt like I had been staring at the closed portal for most of my life, but of course, knew that it had only been an hour or two.

 

“Cujo; Come boy.” His head disappeared from the left open door and unfamiliar scents wafted from the room beyond. I knew that he was not alone and that the other person was female. Her perfume had leeched through the gap under the door. The chemical mixture may have been attractive to his somewhat limited olfactory senses; to mine it was repugnant and did not improve when I followed him into the room.

 

John had introduced me to one or two of his lady friends and had even got me to play with them to the point of giving them the benefit of my tongue. Of course, it depended on how I liked them. I have to say that his choice in women had its flaws and most of them were no more than skin covered skeletons with little more life than a marrow bone. We had had some fun with some of them though and even had one or two come back for a re-run. I guess John liked his bachelor status because he rarely had them come back to our pied-e-tere more than twice.

 

This woman had all the hall marks of being a bimbo. Blonde hair, too much make up and cheap perfume all contributed to the supposition. Unfair I guess, the fact that my introduction had her at the distinct disadvantage of being completely naked, prostrated across John’s leather sofa. I noticed a tattoo on her hip of a dolphin, jumping from a splash of water. It looked like the rest of her, cheap. Equally unfairly, I took an instant dislike to the girl and sat down resolutely, out of reach and disinterestedly scratched an ear.

 

John sat beside her; his hand caressed her thigh and then spread her legs so that he could access her sex. She was hairless, but thin stubble showed where she was in need of a shave. Her hair, if had been allowed to grow would be dark, so she wasn’t a natural blonde. I notice things like that. If a dog could communicate with humans, it would tell you that humans rely too much on cosmetics and unnatural stimulants and far too much messing around with your natural state. I often wondered what you would be like kept away from baths and razors for any length of time.

 

His fingers had found her sex, parted her lips and with the dexterity of those digits, were frigging her while rubbing her clitoris with his thumb. I had heard her moans through the door; it was a familiar sound in John’s apartment. The ministration of his right hand and then his tweaking her nipple with his free hand soon had her writhing as an orgasm, real or faked approached. She exuded little by way of pheromones, so telling her actual sexual state wasn’t possible.

 

I will let you into a secret, a female, regardless of species, carries a powerful aphrodisiac in her natural lubricant. Her sweat glands will have provided the initial attractant, but as she lubricates her sex, secret pheromones are released that no male animal can resist. For most of the animal kingdom, it only happens during their season or productive cycle, but the female of the human race has this hold over her mate, being able to enthral almost at will. He is totally unaware of this though, being unable to discern the chemical concoction through limited olfactory senses.

 

He must have been hitting the spot, because her scent wafted on the slight breeze.

 

My own receptors registered her readiness to mate in a clarion call that spoke to me as loudly as if she shouted an inch from my ear. It is an undeniable attractant to me and, as her impending orgasm approached, proved to be a scent trail that irresistibly drew me forward.

 

John’s fingers were buried inside her and his thumb was pressed firmly against her clit, rubbing in a circular motion. That’s all very well to sex her up, but what a woman really wants is to be caressed with a warm and insidious tongue, especially as she squirts her most potent fluids.

 

I had to nudge his questing fingers away and then gave her a long and luscious lick that collected her essences in a single lash. She tasted better than she smelled and of course, her natural juice did its wonders to my taste buds. The next taste of her was followed by rapid tonguing that entered her sex and covered her clit. Her heat and smell were intoxicating, providing a heady mixture of scent that had my tongue slavering against her flesh.

 

The rasp of her stubble was actually quite nice as it irritated my top gum, but it was quickly becoming uncomfortable. To avoid the rough contact, I had to get up on the sofa and tilt my head back to get my nose out of the way and curl my lips back as if snarling into her depths. It had a salutary effect; my tongue passed her outer lips and found her inner being. She was hot and very wet from her own secretions and my saliva. I kept lapping at her, tasting her and knowing that she was climbing a crescendo of lust and wantonness. Her hips were raising, knees spread wide, and she was granting me full permission of entry and screaming her compliance in the act.

 

Then suddenly and with no warning, her knees snapped shut, trapping my ears between her thighs as her climax forged its way through her. A tide of her come flooded my throat and nose from the sheer force of the torrent. Trapped, I could do nothing about it for a moment except swallow her and try to clear my airway.

 

Just as suddenly, her back arched and a spasm rippled through her, releasing me and throwing her off the sofa onto the floor on her back. She twitched and writhed as if she were in seizure. Her lips pulled back in a rictus grin, hands forming fists on either side of her forehead, her breathing rasped between her even white teeth that were locked together. Her climax rippled and folded her, come leaked from her sex, to pool on the floor between her parted legs.

 

Gradually, she regained control of her synaptic senses, her breathing settled and her lips covered her teeth in a tight line. She gasped something unintelligible and grasped John’s arm in a vice like clawing grip. He kissed her and pried her fingers apart. The force of her grip had left bruises.

 

She fumbled for his cock, still on her back, her eyes tightly shut and screwed. Her eye paint had run in two dark stains to her ears. I cleaned up her come that had puddled on the floor. The salty tang was like a beacon to me and had my cock throbbing from its sheath. Her pheromones acted like a narcotic to my receptors, I had to have her beneath my chest while my forelimbs clasped her to me.

 

As if obliging or indulging me, she had turned while I was cleaning up and was now sucking John’s cock. In turning, her knees had drawn up and her swollen and ready sex was there, just in front of my nose. To my canine instincts, this was an open invitation to copulate and I was more than ready to impregnate this bitch.

 

My first exploratory thrusts missed the mark and stabbed her anus and the folds of labia, I guess in my eagerness, I was not being too careful, but I had a mission and so took it a little more carefully, adjusting my self to fit her contours until I was sure of connection. Then, when I was certain, drove my shaft into her and buried the whole length up to my balls.

 

Once inside her, my forelegs grasped her hips and pulled her back onto my shaft, the position triggered the automatic response and I began to thrust in a rapid and frenetic blur.

 

John said something, even shouted it, she shook her head and sucked him into her throat.

 

The friction of her rippled vaginal walls and the pounding of my dick soon had my knot growing, I would not be able to keep up the furious pace, but needed to, to cause the locking mechanism that would signal my release of seed into her. As the bulbous swelling grew, the friction also increased until I was unable to pull it out of her. Then her muscles contracted, trapping me inside, it was the moment I had been working towards. Instead of pulling back, I pushed forward as she thrust back onto me. My forepaws had locked around her waist as I drove the last bit into her, feeling her insides open up to receive my seed.

 

I came. Flooded her womb with my hot fluids and heard her scream again as her own body worked in powerful contractions that milked my testes of all I had to give her. I wanted to bite her neck while in the throes of completion, but her head hung down and rested on the floor between her arms. I could smell John’s semen and my own as some leaked from her bruised lips.

 

My dismount from her quaking body came quickly. Although we had been only briefly tied, it had been enough for my complete ejaculation and satisfaction. I cleaned her up and retired to my bed exhausted and happy.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Abigail.

 

 

The two lines hit fast. It had been some time since I had done a line or two, but tonight, fuck it, who cares? Not me for sure.

 

I was going out, something else I hadn’t done in the longest while, all the time I had been with that asshole Deacon. Three fucking years I had devoted to the piece of shit; never once even looking at another guy; waiting home for him while he was out screwing every whore in town; well fuck you Deacon, I hope you rot.

 

I touched up the make up, knowing it made me look cheap, it was an effect I wanted and to help with the personality flip, had bought the smallest black number I could find with the lowest neckline and the shortest route to my cunt. I was going to get laid tonight come what may and I wasn’t that particular about whom it was going to be either, just so long as he was breathing and had a cock that worked.

 

I pulled on my new diamante thong over my ass, feeling the string nestle between but cheeks. Where the gusset and the thong joined was a thickness that rubbed seductively against the base of my pussy.

 

Jesus, I was already wet and I hadn’t even gotten in the cab yet. God help whomever I should meet tonight, his balls are going to shrivel before I let him go.

 

Checking my purse, eyes and hair, I closed the apartment door and exited out onto the street. A Yellow had been waiting for me, the driver already tapping his watch, but hey, screw him, the price was fixed, so he could just go and blow me for the difference. He drove like a fucking lunatic through the dark wet streets and it was with a sense of relief that we eventually pulled up in a squeal of rubber outside ‘Luke’s’.

 

I used to party here before Deacon showed up, God rot his cock, I used to party here with my friends on Saturday nights, but he changed all that and then, drove them all away with his smartass mouth.

 

I flipped the driver the bird, he had already been paid by the controller, but was looking for a tip. The only tip he was going to get from me was advice on taking lessons in social etiquette and driving courses.

 

‘Luke’s’ had changed, well at least the décor had. The layout was basically the same, but lighting had been introduced along with a zillion speakers all on full blast. I think the ear shattering music was called grunge or house or some shit like that, not to my taste. I decided to down one vodka and anything with ice and see if I could find a more acceptable hunting ground. God, was I so out of touch in the last few years? Had it all changed so much? Or was I just older? Even the barkeep was spotty and several years younger than me. Little creep perved on my tits as I made my order, so I jiggled them and told him to make it a large one, with the emphasis on large. He got the message and filled a tumbler with vodka and dripped some blue syrup as a mixer; just how I like my vodka.

 

Glass in hand, I scoped the dance floor and immediately felt ancient. These were kids that gyrated in disjointed patterns. Some little bastard pinched my ass and was just about to get the standard issue back of the palm under the nose treatment that always resulted in lots of blood and a satisfying crunch; when he went down as if pole axed.

 

I hadn’t noticed the guy who just saved the kid from a busted nose before. He smiled as he stepped over the prostrate kid and took my arm, leading me to the end of the bar and a quieter corner.

 

I finished my drink while appraising him over the rim of the glass, deciding he would more than do for the purposes of tonight’s escapade. A white tee shirt struggled to hold all of his tanned and muscular body in and his blue jeans revealed a tight ass. Typical Californian beach jockey I thought and testosterone fuelled; perfect.

 

He bought me another drink and we struggled to make conversation, getting really only as far as exchanging names. Then he lightly grasped my elbow and tossed his head towards the exit by way of invitation to go someplace else. I wasn’t about to argue.

 

The music was cut as if by a knife when the doors closed and we found ourselves outside, like stepping from one world into another, much quieter one.

 

Another bar and another two lines in the john had me mellowing. John was kind of cute in a masculine way and his offer of coffee came at the right time. We laughed when he told me about his dog Cujo and I asked if that wasn’t the one that ate people in the film. He almost creased when he told me he only ate pussy. I guessed it was his favourite line. Personally, I thought it crass, but allowed him his little joke.

 

We fell through his apartment door, kicking it shut and ripping clothes off all at the same time. The mixture of coke and vodka had done their combined magic, rendering me as horny as all hell and back. At least he had the good grace to fold my dress and whistle his appreciation of the thong before locking his mouth over mine and kneading my tits as if tuning in his audio system. But, do you know what? I could care less how he treated me. He had permission to use me like the tramp I looked like, fuck me into the ground and then do it all over again. I was here to be used and wanted it more than anything. This was after all, my rebound revenge on the asshole I had been saddled with, so getting dirty was all par for the course.

 

Jesus, but he had a large cock and his fingers had my cunt creaming from the first minute. In what seemed like no time at all, I was impaled on him and riding an orgasm straight down the stretch. His leather sofa was cold on my back, but I hardly noticed, my own internal heating had been turned up to full and this guy was getting three years of pent up desperation in one go.

 

Suddenly, he got up, the mongrel, leaving me crawling over the ceiling, and then his fucking dog comes into the room and sits down like some voyeur, watching from his vantage point in the middle of the room.

John, bless him, got those fingers going again and then started on my tits at the same time. I’m a sucker for that; two centres of operation simultaneously; brings me off in record time. John had two or three fingers frigging my soaked twat, but the damage was being done by his thumb as it pressed and rubbed my clit. A crashing orgasm was well under way when the weirdest thing happened.

 

A cold wet nose shoved John’s fingers away to be replaced by a hot, very hot tongue that rasped over my lips and hit the panic button dead centre. Then the action was repeated and I was passed the point of return. The dogs tongue fucked me inside out in rapid strokes that had me gasping and then, God almighty! I climaxed like I had never ever before. The poor animal’s head was trapped between my thighs as I went through orgasm and into climax, soaking everything in a rush of come. The pleasure and feeling the dog was giving me was too much all at once and I don’t know, but the next thing was I found myself on the floor, twitching and shivering like I was connected to the electricity supply. I’ve had many orgasms in many different ways and situations, but I ain’t ever felt anything like that before. It was like death and birth all in a single moment.

 

John asked me if I was alright and I guess I said I was. Somehow I found his cock in my hand as the tremors subsided.

 

It took me some time to regain control and I wanted to reward John for showing me this experience, so I did the natural thing any self respecting whore would do, I turned over and sucked that lovely cock of his straight into my mouth. I was getting into it as well, setting up a nice rhythm, allowing his head to get deeper with every nod. I was going to blow him straight into my guts if I could.

 

I wasn’t prepared for the next action though. Dammed dog jumped me; before I could properly react, he had what felt like a cucumber rammed in my twat. Worse, it withdrew partially before being rammed straight back in and then fucked me in a blur of speed and force.

 

Jesus! But, it was so fucking big, and then dammed me if it didn’t start to thicken, causing all kinds of sensations as it pummelled into my cunt.

 

Fucking hell Abigail I heard John shout, but I was too far gone to worry about words, just the primeval need to mate. His cock went further than I had intended into my throat, but it didn’t matter too much because he couldn’t last and his spunk liberally coated my oesophagus.

 

The dog had slowed down now, his thrust shorter and deeper. I could feel his knot splitting my walls open and I wanted his come deep inside. His paws had cut ribbons into my sides in his haste to fuck me, but that too hardly mattered. John’s semen leaked onto the floor as I put my head down and shoved back on the dogs cock with all my being.

 

Something happened then, like a blossoming, a flower opening, because Cujo entered a place I didn’t know existed in my body. As soon as he found it, his scalding come bloomed inside me, filling my guts with a warmth and glow of mutual release. I came around his bulb as he shot copious dog come deep inside me. Then, his completion attained, he sort of slid from my body, his short hair rasping on the base of my spine and his cock creating a vacuum that felt as if my insides were being drawn out through my hole.

 

The beautiful dog then did something no man had ever done for me, he cleaned my bruised labia of his and my fluids, taking care to get every last bit. The sensation was soothing rather than sexual and I fell in love with the animal then and there.

 

I stayed the night with John and ate breakfast with him in the morning. Cujo, it seemed, was not a morning dog. I missed him as I said my farewells. John had my number and I hoped he would call me some time.

 

I took my sore and battered fanny home and gave it the pleasure of a long soak in a hot bath.

 

 

 

John.

 

It was a nothing out of the ordinary Saturday night. Jimmy asked me to drop by his club and pick up some money he needed banked. Jimmy didn’t use the same kind of banks that most people do, if you get my drift.

 

The club was humming; packed to the gills with spotty teenagers jumping and twisting to the DJ’s house crap he insisted was the best thing since Liberace. I wanted to get in there and out again, get shot of the money and then relax on the beach with Cujo. It was a warm night, a little grass and a stroll sounded just about right.

 

I saw the kid’s vicious pinch of the broad’s ass and recognised her attack strategy. In one of those instinctive reactions I downed him with a straight fingered kidney punch, figuring that he might get sick a little for a day or two, but she was likely to drive his nasal bone straight into his brain if she did it right. The kid went down, lights out which was gratifying, I still had the touch and she had been to defence classes and looked as if she knew all about it.

 

So as to diffuse the situation, I grasped her arm and steered her away from the kid to the other end of the bar. She looked as much as it was possible to be out of place. In fact, she looked like a fucking whore on the pull, but a good looking whore at that.

 

We managed to get each others names. Who ever heard a whore called Abigail? She was juiced, her dilated eyes jumped all over the place, never settling and the huge vodka she had been nursing slipped down her throat like it was no more than water. I bought her another which didn’t last too long either.

 

Thinking that she ought to be out of the joint, I grabbed her arm and motioned to the door. I swear; all that was in my mind was to rescue the poor girl, nothing more than that. I could tell she thought I was okay, her eyes, when they did settle, smiled and it was a nice smile. I thought she might be pretty good looking under all the crap on her face. Certainly, the body was fit and the dress hid absolutely nothing at all. Her tits were just about perfect and no bra.

We dropped into Mike’s, a much quieter place and had one or two drinks there, chatting and stuff. She went to the ladies and came back wired. I suppose that was the moment I thought about taking her home. I told her about my dog and came up with the gag, that he only ate pussy. It always produced a laugh and broke the ice on many occasions.

 

By the time I got her to my apartment, she was zinging. The coke had scored a home run and she fairly buzzed. I somehow got her up the stairs and through the door before she had my shirt off and was making a determined effort on the jeans. To be honest, I don’t really like women who act slutty and were only half interested in getting jiggy.

 

The dress came off and my assessment of her tits was quite accurate. 34 B’s I guessed, nice and palm sized. The panties, or thong, whatever there’re called was class though; all sparkling with fake diamonds and obviously expensive.

 

The hell with it I though, why not fuck her and chuck her out? She would probably flake out anyway.

 

She lay out on the couch and giggled a bit at the coolness of the leather after I had laid her dress to one side and had myself a feel of those pert little tities. Her breath smelled stale from the vodka when I kissed her, but those breasts made up for it.

 

Ah, but then I found her fanny, it hadn’t been shaved for a day or two. Normally, I would have eaten her, but I hate stubble on anything, least of all a cunt. So it was going to be frigging time, I had no intention of getting friction burns under my nose; fuck that!

 

She was off and away, the combination of coke and booze had her squealing and creaming in no time. Nice size clit; couldn’t fail to find it and she responded quite nicely. I slid into her and started up with the old two step rock and roll, pumping up the jizz and she just came right there and then. Cute; but not a great big turn on for me.

 

I thought I would give her some breathing space for a minute and remembered Cujo had been locked in the bedroom. Left in the lounge, he would tear up the sofa and wreck the place. So I got up and let the sad bastard in.

 

We had shared a broad or two in the past and I had no problem him watching the master screw some chick into oblivion. Cujo followed me into the room and then sat like any regular audience, waiting for the main event.

 

Abigail was still steaming and wanting more, so I sat on the edge of the sofa and frigged her again. Two or three fingers were inside and my thumb rubbing her pleasure zone. I had to play with her nipples; her tits were just perfect and topped with large nipples that must have looked great in a bikini on a cold day.

 

I didn’t hear Cujo or even know he had moved until he nosed my hand out of the way. Kinky bastard loves the taste of woman.

 

Fuck me if she didn’t respond like a scalded cat. Almost as soon as he licked that pussy of hers, then she was creaming. Then, he jumped up on the sofa, between her legs and slurped on her muff like his life depended on it. The effect it had on Abigail was stunning. She screamed and creamed and clamped his head in a vice like grip, then she just sort of spasmned like she was in shock or something and flipped right off the couch and landed on the floor on her back. Fuck but she could come, there was a puddle of her on the floor and Cujo was licking it up. Always was a tidy dog.

 

I might have asked if she was alright or something, but the rampant bitch grabbed my cock and then spun over and started giving me head in the best way. She sure could get that baby down.

 

Well then it got really weird. Right out of the blue and never before seen, Cujo jumps on her back and begins fucking her. He and I was eyeball to eyeball as he pumped her cunt and I pumped her mouth. Dammed if it wasn’t the hottest thing I ever did. Given the situation, I admit to losing my load in a short time and I shot the whole bolt right down her gullet.

 

Cujo was really going for it by now. The boy was ramming into her faster than a steam train, then, he slowed down, making it a longer and deeper stroke. I was transfixed and Abigail was moaning like a banshee.

 

Abigail’s head hit the floor and she pushed right back on that dog’s dick right at the same time as he pulled her to him. I will never forget the look of pure bliss on his face as he creamed her insides with a few final thrusts. I swear he was grinning at me like a loon.

 

When he had finished, he slid off of her and gave her fanny a good old clean out. I think she was too well fucked to respond very much.

 

Anyway, she stayed over the night and left the next day. In my shirt and with none of that shit she had plastered all over her face, Abigail is very pretty and really does have a fantastic body. I plan on calling her in a day or so and who knows, we may just have ourselves a regular little party.

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The door opens and Mike greets you with a warm hug. You return the greeting and make your way inside. The farm is your second home and you make yourself comfortable then get right to the point.

It turns out that Mike's business has started taking up more and more of his time with travel. He's decided to part with his pets but only to his closest friends of which you are number one.

You ask if he means ALL of his pets and he nods sadly offering you first choice and invites you out to the barn to check out the girls first. You arrive in a lounge overlooking a sandy arena where two trainers are working a pair of human females. At one end a girl is booted, corsetted and harnessed to a small cart. At the other end is a girl corsetted and knee padded.

These are my two best. The pony is Tasha and the bitch is Sandy. Your eyes are drawn to Sandy as she moves over an agility course for her handler. At a word she moves to the front of the trainer and drops to a canine like "sit". You ask about Sandy.

Mike tells you that she's a mature bitch who is very obedient and loving. She's got an excellent mouth and is trained for sex with men, dogs and miniature horses. One of her nicest features is that it takes barely any work at all to get her to lactate.

Mike offers to bring out another pair for your approval but something about Sandy appeals to you and you make her your choice. Mike activates the intercom and tells his trainer to bring Sandy to the house and the two of you head that way together.

Sandy enters the house at the trainer's side, cleaned up from her session she's in leather chaps, corset and collar. Her auburn red hair hangs in neat bangs across her forehead with the rest short and serviceable. A quick look shows you that the "curtains match the carpet" as she is unshaved by Mike's' preference.

The trainer turns Sandy over to Mike and she lays down quietly at his feet. Mike has had this discussion with the girls and Sandy is prepared to be handed over. Mike strokes her hair gently as he whispers soft endearments to her. With no conscious thought it turns out you've chosen his favourite. He knows she'll be in very good hands with you.

Mike reaches down and unbuckles the burnished aluminium over leather collar, embossed with "Falconridge Sandy", from her throat. A tear runs down her cheek and she licks his hand. He sends her to where you sit and she moves to lay at your feet. You reach down to stroke her head gently.

Now you need to pick out one of the boys. This is a no brainer for you as you've always liked his younger Rhodesian Ridgeback. A two year old named Tyler hasn't had much experience or training so you'll be able to bring him along as your own.

Hearing you discuss Tyler with Mike causes a shudder to run through Sandy's frame. Mike laughs when he sees this and tells you that Tyler is the one stud that Sandy doesn't care for as he's so young and over eager. He warns you that you might need restraints for breeding them the first few times.

Mike thanks you for helping him out. It means a lot to him that his favourite bitch will be in the hands of someone who will be able to use her talents well. You walk out to the van together and hug good bye.

Moving to the back of the van you tell Tyler to wait as you open the back door. The van has two spaces partitioned off by an open grid panel. A large airline crate with a clean blanket is lifted in by one of the attendants and Tyler is loaded into it.

As you open the side doors you tell Sandy to load up and she climbs onto the foam padded floor and lays down for the trip. You tell her she's a good girl and prepare for the drive home.

You've lived alone for a long time with only your miniature horses and a couple of riding horses. You'd had a beautiful Lab cross who had died only a month or so earlier. It will be nice to have company in the house again.

Sandy awakens as the van pulls to a stop and you get out to open your gate. You drive foreward then get out to close and lock the gate behind you.

You pull up to the house and tell Sandy to wait as you open up the back of the van and turn Tyler out into a large fenced yard. Opening the side door you tell Sandy to heel and head up to the house.

Leaving Sandy to find her way around the house you go and settle Tyler with food and water. He's used to being in kennels so settles down nicely. Returning upstairs you find Sandy standing on all fours. You move towards her and run your hands over the leather and skin. Cupping one of her breasts you give a gentle squeeze. With the other hand you reach between her hind legs.

Sandy spreads her legs wider to accomodate your touch and you find her quite wet. You move behind her and press your fingers inside, teasing her. She moans and presses back. You withdraw your fingers and slap her ass firmly. STAY. You teach her that she isn't to move unless you tell her to when you're examining her.

Stepping away you undress and move to her face. You tell her to sit up and align your cock with her mouth. Sandy is well trained enough that she opens and begins to suck and lick on your hardness. Wet and slick you move around behind her and taking her hips in your strong hands you press your cock into her. Stroking her back you tell her what a good girl she is as she milks you with her muscles. Leaning forward you take her breasts in your hands and squeeze them hard as you ride her. You feel your climax building as you thrust. Making no attempt to prolong things you cum deep and hard inside your new bitch. Now, she's yours.

Laying down on the floor you call Sandy to join you. She curls up in the crook of your arm with her soft face on your chest. She presses her hips against you, hot and turned on from your sex. You cuddle her for a moment and explain the facts of life.

If she's horny that's nice but it's not her decision about when it gets satisfied. She'll be fucked by you or bred by Tyler when it pleases you whether she's ready or not, whether she's horny or not. You rise from the floor.

Moving to stand on all fours Sandy takes her place at your side and follows you to the top of a staircase going to the basement. You allow her to walk upright down the stairs for safety and smile as she obediently returns to all fours at the bottom.

You lead her into a brightly lit room with a large dog bed in one corner. In another corner mirrors meet at right angles. On the floor in that corner an eyebolt is set. From a counter you pick up a short leather strap with a snap at each end. One end you fasten to the eyebolt in the floor.

Sitting on a chair with your girl at your feet you put your hand out and ask for a paw. Sandy puts her right paw onto yours and you fasten a wrist cuff to it, followed by the other. You lead Sandy back to the corner and fasten her wrists to the eyebolt followed by her collar. She finds herself in a seriously restrained position, her front end pulled down while her ass remains up.

Stroking her back you move to her hind end where you buckle cuffs around her thighs. Producing a strap hanging from the wall you fasten it to her thigh cuff. You reach between her legs to tease her clit as you move to the other side and snap the other strap to the thigh cuff.

Stepping back to survey your handiwork you decide that Sandy could still struggle and get her thighs too close together. This isn't going to be fun for her, but, you're sure going to enjoy watching it. You adjust the straps to keep her accesible then with a final pat on her ass, you leave the room.

When you return, you have Tyler with you. He's whimpering and scrambling as he scents Sandy's cunt still wet with your cum. Mike was right, he is VERY eager to get at her. Sandy is whimpering too but more with nervousness. You laugh softly as you feel yourself harden again at the thought of what's to come.

Moving to a comfortable chair positioned to provide a nice view of the proceedings, you tell Tyler what a good boy he is as you rub his ears. Slipping the collar from his neck you tell him to show you what he's got.

Like a shot Tyler charges over to Sandy and begins to lick and sniff at her hind end. His eager licking gives way to the occasionaly nip causing Sandy to yelp in pain. Cross tied as she is there is nowhere for her to seek protection but it doesn't stop her completely from squirming.

Tyler mounts her awkwardly and thrusts at her hip. He jumps down, licks her cunt again then mounts a little more squarely this time. Grabbing her hard he thrusts wildly, stabbing her with his hardness but not quite finding his mark.

Sandy's yelps are getting tiresome for you so the next time Tyler jumps off you walk over with a ponygirl bridle. Releasing Sandy's head from the floor restraint you slip the rubber bit into her mouth and buckle the bridle on firmly. The strap to the collar is now run through her bit rings and snapped back to the eyebolt.

Tyler mounts again while you're standing there and this time you reach down to guide his cock into your girl's cunt. Violently he slams into her and you're pleased to hear her yelps and cries are muffled by the bit. You praise Tyler for his actions and return to your seat. The mirrors afford you a perfect view and you can tell as his thrusting slows that Tyler's knot has swollen inside Sandy's cunt. This lovely quirk of nature would keep his cum trapped inside until enough of it made its way into a bitch to insure pregnancy.

His struggles to turn around dislodge the knot which is painful for your bitch, but, you let nature take its course and watch as Tyler licks his dripping cum from Sandy's cunt. Next time, you'll start helping him turn so you can enjoy them being tied for some time.