Beastiality

The small California valley lay quiet under the eerie light of a full
moon. There were a few clouds in the dark sky, but they were so thin
and wispy that they seemed to vanish like gossamer as they drifted
across the face of the moon.

The valley was dotted with small houses scattered in haphazard fashion.
It was hardly a town. There was a general store and a gas station, but
no real center. Most of the houses stood on two or three acres of land;
little homesteads with their own gardens and a few chickens. In a few
years this would be just another suburb of the malignantly growing city
that lay so near, but now it was still a haven of peace and beauty.

The night was warm; it was mid-summer. One of the little farms seemed
smaller and older than the others, or maybe it was just the special
nature of the moonlight. It was way out on the farthest edge of the
valley by itself. In the daylight, with all the magic of the night
stripped from it, it might have looked ragged and untended. But now the
warped boards of the tool shed and barn, the sagging verandah at the
front of the main house, the uneven clumps of wild grass were all a
perfect playground for the moon. The whole place was a contrast of
light and dark, from the white gleam of the ancient wood to the deep
shadows trapped under the thick tangles of trees and bushes.

It had been completely still up to now, almost as if every living
creature had been frozen into a kind of hypnotized silence by the
strange light that illuminated the place. But suddenly a deep moan
issued from behind a thicket of vines and then there was the suggestion
of a half-hidden movement. It was dark where the sound had issued from,
but then the moonlight shone upon something white. It was the face of a
young girl, twisted in uncertainty. Another moan issued from her lips
as the figure of a young boy hovered over her.

“Ooooh, Danny, I think we should stop.” Her voice was shaky and
breathless.

The boy looked down at her, unable to move. This had already gone much
further than he had expected and he was a little frightened. He and the
girl had gone into these bushes just a few minutes ago to steal a
hidden kiss and one thing had led to another. Now she lay panting and
twisting beneath him. He had never seen her like this. In fact, in all
his sixteen years he had never seen any girl just like this. There
hadn’t been much opportunity in this little town, but now Patty
Edwards, the girl he had had a crush on for almost a year lay writhing
beneath him, her moans of passion exciting him as he had never been
excited before. He could feel his hotly pulsing penis forming a great
bulge under his thin trousers. He felt helpless against its desperate
throbbing, and the desire to take her right there on the ground raced
through his entire body. He could feel the warmth of her flesh, smell
her intoxicating female odor. Her voluptuously firm body pressed up
against him causing a scorching tingle deep in his loins.

Patty reached out for him and clasped him tightly, desperately. He
could hear her heavy breathing. The tenderness and love he felt for her
made his longing even stronger and he gasped, “God, we’ve got to stop
this right now or it’ll be too late. I can’t stand it much longer.”

Her answer was a low animal-like moan deep in her throat. Her hands
clasped his neck and pulled his face down against hers so that their
cheeks caressed while her hips pressed against him, rubbing up and down
against the hard protuberance of his erection. With a joyful feeling
that they were one person rather than two, he buried his lips in her
neck and moved his hands quiveringly down the smooth warm flesh of her
upper back until they were hidden underneath her between her dress and
the ground.

As his lewdly exploring fingers reached the beginning of the outward
flare of her hips, he pulled her ripe young body up hard against him.
His hands moved down over the softness of her flesh until they were
cupping her firmly rounded buttocks in sensual ecstasy. He forced her
hips into his, crushing her loins against his penis until it hurt him,
torturing himself. Her buttocks were smooth and hard as she strained
against him, then she relaxed and the twin mounds swelled out into his
hands.

“Do you love me?” he whispered, praying for an answer.

Her arms moved tighter around his neck in reply and she kissed him so
hard that his lips were crushed back against his teeth and he could
hardly breathe.

“I love you,” she whispered softly. Patty Edwards’ whole being thrilled
with the words as she said them. She had dreamed of this moment nearly
the whole two years she had been living in the valley. She had fallen
for Danny Peters soon after she had begun classes in the small local
school, but at first he had not seemed to notice her. She had been
thirteen then against his fourteen, and she had to admit thinking back
that there hadn’t been much about her to notice. She had been a skinny
kid, but about a year ago she had suddenly started to change. Her
angular body had blossomed out with amazing speed. Many nights in the
privacy of her room she had taken her clothes off and excitedly looked
in the mirror to see how her breasts had swelled out high and firm and
to marvel at the silky sheen of softly curling pubic hair that had made
its appearance as a little sensuous triangle up between her long
shapely legs.

And just a few months ago Danny had begun to notice her. She wasn’t
sure just when it had started but sometimes at school she had felt his
eyes on her, and he seemed to keep appearing in the same places she
did. She had been careful. The first few times he started to speak to
her she had been cool and unresponsive, as if she didn’t care whether
lie existed or not. She didn’t want him to get the impression that she
was going to be an easy conquest for him, knowing instinctively that
men never respected that kind of girl and would use them and quickly
cast them aside. No, she had been careful and he had come after her,
convincing himself little by little that this seemingly unattainable
creature was the only girl he could ever possibly want.

She had started letting him come over to the house just a few weeks
ago, and sometimes he took her to the soda fountain at the old-
fashioned general store and bought her some ice cream. And tonight.
Tonight had just happened. Perhaps it had been the moon. And then he
had kissed her. He had kissed her before, but always shyly, timidly, as
if he were afraid that she would run away from him if he showed any
passion.

But it had been different tonight. They had sat down together in the
deep shade of the bushes where they could look out at the moon swept
yard without being seen. They had moved close together and he had taken
her in his arms and kissed her hard on the mouth, a deep burning
passionate kiss that she had felt echo clear through her whole being.
Her body had responded in a way that had amazed her and in a few
minutes they were lying on the ground pressed tightly together,
writhing against one another as their accumulated frustrations came to
the surface. She knew that she should be even more careful now, that
she could ruin the whole of her carefully laid plans, but she was
helpless now, ruled completely by the growing fire that burned up
between her firm young thighs, brought to life by his hands as they ran
up and down over her body with growing urgency.

Danny’s fingers slid over her now hotly throbbing breasts and moved
down the roundness of her hips to the resilient firmness of her thighs.
They began to work at the hem of her dress, pulling it up slowly until
he could feel the soft silky fabric of her little white bikini panties.
She moaned gently under his insistent touch and pulled him tighter
against her. It was then that she felt the sudden shock of something
cool and damp being shoved against her unprotected belly, accompanied
by a low puzzled whine. She looked up quickly to see her German
shepherd, Champ, trying to force his head in between her body and
Danny’s. He was whining and seemed very upset by their frantic
movements, but the girl had no time for him now.

“Go away, Champ, for God sakes leave us alone,” she hissed, barely able
to recognize her own passion-distorted voice. The dog slunk back,
unaccustomed to harsh words from his beloved mistress. He moved away
about six feet and sat back on his haunches as he worriedly watched the
teenage couple go furiously back to their activities.

Danny’s searching fingers had found the tight elastic leg band of her
panties and gently but persistently pushed his outstretched middle
finger up inside until he could feel her soft pubic mound, the most
ultimate part of her body. She wriggled under his touch knowing that
she should stop him but straining her body towards his obscenely
probing finger all the same. Slowly he tugged the skimpy panties down
until his girl friend’s vaginal mound lay completely exposed to his
every wanton caress.

Danny’s penis was throbbing wildly now inside the tight confines of his
trousers. He forced one of his hands to leave the smooth perfection of
her young body and began to tug at the zipper of his fly. He had to
free his pulsingly demanding member. He had to have release from this
sweet torture. Immediately! The urgency of his passion had become
unendurable and his swollen penis gave an involuntary jolt, moving up
sharply toward his belly as he released it.

“Oooooohhh, no, darling, we’ve got to stop. It isn’t right. Now …
now. I can’t … I can’t,” Patty moaned softly as the young student’s
penis came into view, but at the same time she couldn’t take her eyes
away from the desire-thickened staff as it jerked upward. It sent a
bolt of frantic desire racing through her such as she had never felt
before. She had necked and petted with oilier boys, but it had never
gone this far. She had felt the stiffness of their aroused young cocks
through their trousers, but she had never before seen a fully erect
penis and she marveled at the size Danny’s had grown to in his
excitement.

Quickly she turned on her side with her dress bunched up above her
waist and her panties tangled down at her knees, presenting her smooth
young body to his eager gaze. Then she reached around behind him and
pulled her boy friend toward her until she could feel the heated
hardness of his blood-filled cock jerking against her naked stomach. A
thrill of delicious sensation shot through her loins as the huge spongy
head pressed deep into her soft flesh.

Danny’s hands once again began to wander down towards the intimate
crease of her wet young vagina, and he began to slowly finger her pubic
mound, searching for the little hair-lined lips of her cunt. His finger
strayed across the hard little button of her clitoris. He had read
about this in sex books and he began to massage it gently with his
middle finger while Patty moaned and writhed her body furiously under
Ws touch.

“That’s wonderful,” she breathed almost indistinctly from below. Her
own hand dropped down to seize his throbbing penis, and she heard him
give a sudden gasp as her slender fingers closed around the heated
flesh of his throbbing young cock. He began to rock his body back and
forth against the pressure of her hand, and his breath came in short
laboring gasps. One of his hands groped downwards desperately and he
quickly, brutally, thrust his index finger deep in between the
quivering wet lips of her virginal little pussy. She gasped in pain and
shock at the sudden intrusion.

“Oh, stop, Danny, that hurts. Do it slower.”

But the boy was deafened to her pleas by the rasping of his own heavy
breathing. He continued the punishing action of his extended finger as
he thrust it more and more quickly in and out of her tightly clinging
cunt. Patty struggled against the pain for a moment but then she felt
it lessen as her vagina began to open and become lubricated. Her
lubricants were beginning to flow in response to the thrusting presence
deep within her aching loins. Then she became afraid that he would
puncture the precious virginity that she had so carefully protected,
and she tried to push him away but the weight of his body prevented
her.

His penis was jerking and throbbing wildly now as it pushed in and out
of her tightly clenched hand. Danny felt that he couldn’t wait. He was
about to cum and he wanted to ram his wildly pulsating cock deep into
her belly. He had to have her and have her now!

By now both Danny and Patty were totally oblivious to the presence of
the huge German shepherd as he sat nervously just a few feet away.
Small puzzled whining sounds were coming from his throat. His ears were
sharply pointed forward and quivering, and his front legs kept shifting
nervously under him. If he could only decide whether or not the boy was
hurting his mistress he would tear him apart. But he was familiar with
Danny; he had been around the house a lot lately, and he sensed that
his mistress liked the young human. But the frenzied writhings of the
young couple, the sharply increasing moans of the young girl to whom he
was so devoted and the unfamiliar musky odors of sex that emanated from
Patty’s aroused young body were almost more than he could stand. He
started to move forward but then halted, remembering his mistress had
ordered Mm away. He sat down nervously once more on Ws haunches, unable
to stop his body from slowly inching forward, his eyes riveted on the
young couple locked so lewdly together before him.

Patty had begun to cough out a strange medley of sounds from her throat
until Danny didn’t know whether he was hurting her or if they were due
to her growing passion. With a great effort he slowed the rhythm of his
finger fucking and tried to force her over onto her back so that he
could take her as she should be taken.

“Noooooo, Danny. We mustn’t do it. Not now. We have to save it,
darling, please.”

But the panting youth ignored her pleas in his pent-up passion and
forced her over until she lay completely open, exposed and vulnerable.
His painfully throbbing penis was about to burst, and he made an
attempt to pry her fingers from his thick staff so that he could begin
fucking her at once. She desperately tightened her grip around his
eagerly jerking penis, not wanting to let it loose to plunge into her
defenseless vagina. He pulled back away harder, and she could feel the
hot hardness of it slowly slipping through her hand.

As her fingers slid over the sensitive flesh of his hard rounded cock-
head, she heard him gasp, “Damn it, damn it! I’m going to cum … I’m
going to cum now!” She could feel a sudden hot flood cover the palm of
her hand as his hips thrust wildly forward in thwarted passion. She
could feel the jerking of the muscles in his cock as they spasmodically
contracted, shooting forth his white hot sperm so that it ran from
between her fingers onto the ground. Just then, Champ got to his feet,
goaded beyond endurance by their final struggle, and he began to bark
loudly and continuously. The sound echoed sharply through the valley.

“Quiet, Champ, quiet,” Patty hissed desperately as with one weakening
thrust Danny flopped forward onto her, his rapidly deflating penis
slipping out of her hand. She was afraid that the noise the big dog was
making would bring her mother out of the house to investigate. But he
was far too excited to calm down now and kept barking louder and
louder. She lay there on the ground for a moment trying to silence him,
her skirt pulled up around her waist, her panties down at her ankles,
then she gave up in panic. She jumped to her feet, pulling her panties
back on and smoothing her skirt down as quickly as she could.

“Come on, Champ,” she called, and giving one last frightened look at
Danny she began to run towards the house, the dog close behind her. The
youth was lying there, trying desperately to zip up Ws fly, his face a
mixture of shame and disappointment.

Chapter 2

Patty slowed as she neared the house. She didn’t want to burst in all
out of breath and have her mother wonder what she had been doing. She
stopped at the front steps and smoothed out her clothes and brushed all
the particles of leaves and grass from her that she could find. Then
she sat down on the bottom step, pressing her legs tightly together
trying to stop the maddening tingle in her unfulfilled loins. She
imagined that all her mother would have to do was take one look at her
face to see the guilt written there.

But then the bitter thought ran through her mind—would her mother
really care what she was doing? She never seemed to pay any attention
to her any more. It was just those awful men she had taken up with and
that damned liquor. Patty felt a twinge of guilt shoot through her for
harboring these unkind thoughts about tier mother, but sometimes she
couldn’t help it. Oh, sure, she understood how hard it must have been
on the older woman since Dad died. A tear trickled down her cheek as
the memory of her father came back to her. It was just two years ago
that he had died, shortly after they had moved here from the city. Dad
had always hated the city, and it was his life-long dream to move out
to where he could feel good about breathing the air and let the
beautiful silence soak into him, even if it meant driving forty miles
to work every day.

He had been killed in a traffic accident on the way to work only two
months after moving to the valley.

Patty loved the valley but she wished they had never come here. Maybe
Dad would still be alive. Patty had loved her father. They had been
very close. The loss had been made all the worse by the way it had
affected her mother. Instead of Patty and her mother drawing closer
together they had drifted apart. Mom had taken it hard. For the first
couple of months after the accident she had hardly spoken. She seemed
to be existing in a state of perpetual shock. And then Patty had
noticed the empty bottles. Her mother never drank openly or got nasty
drunk, but the liquor seemed to put her in some kind of inner world
where nothing could touch her, not even Patty, her own daughter.

It was almost a year before the men had started to come around. Patty
couldn’t blame her mother for wanting to be with a man. During the past
year the ripening of her own body had shown her how strong that need
could be. Even though it was almost impossible to imagine anyone
replacing her father, Patty had lately begun to wish that Mom could
find some nice man she could date regularly. At least that would be
preferable to the way it was now.

Her mother kept a steady flow of drunks and bums, the lowest element in
the county, sneaking into her bed. The young blonde girl suspected that
her mother unconsciously chose these vile men to fulfill her sexual
needs in a way that would remove all danger of any of them replacing
the memory of her husband in her heart. But that still didn’t make the
spectacle any less disgusting for Patty. She hated to see her mother
debasing herself in this manner.

Patty’s thoughts were interrupted as Champ began to nuzzle at her
insistently. He laid Ms huge head on her. lap and looked up at her
lovingly with his soft brown eyes. Patty looked down at him for a
moment, the tears still dimming her eyes, and then impulsively she
threw her arms around the faithful animal’s neck and hugged him close
against her soft, full breasts.

Oh, thank God she had him! she thought gratefully. He helped fill the
vacuum left when her father had been taken from her and was her
constant companion. There was a deep love shared between them that
helped give her the strength and compassion to try to understand her
mother’s problem.

With a sigh the troubled teenager got to her feet. She might as well go
into the house, she thought.

She was just about to open the front door when she suddenly froze into
stillness.

There was a groan from inside the house!

Her mind was blank for a moment, and then she was struck by the sudden
fear that something was wrong with her mother. But as she reached for
the doorknob, she froze again as she heard a harsh male laugh.

She didn’t know what to do. Obviously there was a man in the house with
her mother, no unusual thing, but it sounded as though he were hurting
her.

There was another groan, but it was longer this time and had an
unearthly pleading tone to it as though someone were being tortured.
Patty dropped her hand from the door-handle and started to back away.
Her mind was a riot of confused emotions. What should she do? Should
she call the police? Perhaps some fiend had broken in and was
assaulting her mother. Then her mind was made up for her as a pleading
voice spoke again.

“Oh, God! Yessss, yessss, do it to me like that!”

It was her mother again, and her voice was drunkenly slurred in a
desperate pleading tone Patty had never heard before. The confused
young girl paled in the darkness as a new and disturbing thought came
into her mind. The man was obviously hurting her mother, but it didn’t
sound as if it were against her will, the way she was almost crying for
him to continue.

But perhaps he was making her plead with him. Perhaps he was a sadist
like some of the men she had read about in her psychology course. Men
who enjoyed hearing women beg. Patty stood breathlessly on the porch
trying to make up her mind what to do. She couldn’t call the police or
anyone else unless she was certain what was going on.

She had to find out.

The confused young girl took a deep breath and backed slowly down the
front steps. She began to walk cautiously around the house towards her
mother’s window. As she picked her way through the untended clumps of
high grass next to the house, she could see a beam of fight streaming
into the darkness from her mother’s window. The curtains were not
completely closed. She motioned for Champ to sit, and then moved
closer. She hesitated and then took a deep breath before summoning up
the courage to look inside.

The part blonde teenager couldn’t believe the sight that met her eyes!

Her mother was lying nakedly spread-eagled in the center of her bed not
five feet away, so close that Patty felt she could reach out and touch
her. The older woman’s head was rolling back and forth on the mattress,
her face contorted in ecstasy. A man was kneeling between her
widespread legs, running his lips and tongue moistly up and down her
wantonly trembling body. The man had obviously sucked her mother’s
heaving breasts into quivering hardness and then traced a wet hot path
down to the flat plane of her jerking stomach and inner thighs. Her
mother writhed beneath his flicking caresses like a woman possessed,
with her hands tangled tightly in his hair, pulling his lips greedily
to her hungering flesh. It was a moment before the girl outside could
see enough of the man’s face to recognize him.

It was Hank Jones. Her heart skipped a beat. Of all the men who came to
see her mother, Mr. Jones was the one Patty loathed the most. He was
loud and coarse, and she could sense the cruelty lurking behind his
beefy features. But more than that, she was frightened by the way he
sometimes looked at her, as if he were undressing her with his eyes.

Patty leaned forward, gripping the corners of the window-frame until
her hands ached, completely incapable of movement. The stunned young
girl knew she should run, bide, get away from here. She tried to blot
the shocking picture from her mind but couldn’t. She had to took. The
obscene spectacle was mesmerizing her. Her mind rebelled at watching a
man toying with the naked, squirming body of her own mother. It was
depraved and lewd, but she could not turn away.

To her amazement she found that there was a certain wicked satisfaction
in watching this pagan scene. Her mother was beautiful, she thought as
she gazed in intoxicated rapture at the nakedly enchanting figure
spread in sacrifice on the bed before her. She was only thirty-five
years old, and her voluptuous breasts were still as firm as a high
school girl’s. Her waist was slender and swelled out into the
beautifully rounded hips and thighs of a mature woman. Her hair was
blonde, like Patty’s, and lay in a golden cloud on the pillow around
her frantically twisting head.

Hank had worked the older woman up to a fever pitch; her mouth was
hanging open wide in ecstatic rapture and her glassy lust-smoked eyes
stared up into nothingness. Hank placed himself in position over her
rapidly rising and failing belly, his face hanging within inches of the
golden-haired pussy mound below. His hands were pressed down on the
soft swell of her stomach, and his thumbs dug into the fleshy outer
flanges of her cunt lips. Patty sucked in her stomach with a gasp as
she saw his thumbs massage the passion-swollen flesh for a moment. And
then he pulled outwards slowly, parting the sparsely curling hair and
exposing the moist, red slit of her mother’s vagina. The dainty bud of
the older woman’s clitoris was clearly visible, throbbing into hardness
just above the stretched elastic opening of her cuntal entrance.

Hank’s head dropped, his long wet tongue snaking out to flick teasingly
at the quivering little nub of raw nerves at the top of her slit. Her
mother’s nakedly squirming body jerked at the electric contact, and her
legs clamped tightly together round his head, her soft inner thighs
imprisoning his ears in a vise-like grip. Her hips began a slow up and
down movement in rhythm to the probing of his wetly slavering tongue,
and soft mewls of animal pleasure came from between her clenched teeth.
Caught in a mindless fit of uncontrolled lust, the beautiful woman’s
upper torso writhed tike a belly dancer’s as she lay back naked and
panting on the mattress.

Patty’s mouth gaped in disbelief as she watched her mother twisting
lustfully under the depraved sucking of her loins. Her own torso began
an involuntary swaying in time to that of her mother’s as the older
woman’s body squirmed in lewd surrender to the nerve-shattering licking
of the tongue and lips glued to her insanely throbbing vagina. Patty
was suddenly aware that her own wetly pulsating pussy was still burning
in unfulfilled passion from the furious action of Danny’s finger up
between her legs only minutes before. Without knowing how they got
there, she found her own hands cupping the aching mounds of her
breasts, trapping the hardened sensitive nipples between thumb and
forefinger through the thin material of her summer dress. Her fingers
began squeezing until a tiny excruciating sensation brought a gasp of
surprised pleasure from her open lips. She pushed closer to the window
so that she could better see the lewdly exciting spectacle going on
within.

She watched in wide-eyed wonder as Hank’s lips began crawling up her
mother’s squirming body. They worked their way up slowly, pausing now
and then at soft sensitive spots for a quick flick of the tongue that
would bring further groans of delight and frustration from her mother’s
tightly clenched teeth. It was then that Patty could clearly see Hank’s
long thick cock protruding from his groin. It looked as hard as the
thick stump of a tree, and stood out from the curly black pubic hair
covering his powerful belly. His penis was enormous and Patty shuddered
as she saw it pause momentarily over her mother’s little vaginal
opening. The peering young blonde girl thought that the naked man was
going to stick it in and begin fucking immediately, but he didn’t.

Slowly, he slid all the way up the older woman’s slippery sweat-soaked
body and straddled her passionately quivering breasts, then sat back
slightly on his buttocks pushing the soft resilient mounds flat against
her chest.

Hank’s lust-thickened cock stood straight out from his belly with its
swollen rubbery head but a few inches above the helplessly trapped
woman’s gasping mouth. Hank reached one hand back behind him and with a
quick flick of his wrist shoved his outstretched middle finger deep up
between her wide-open legs, skewering it into the pink, moist flanges
of her cunt up to the flat of his palm. She jerked as he rotated it
around inside, teasing the wet sensitive walls until the frantic woman
panted and gasped, breathing a moan of surrender to the lascivious
plundering her body was undergoing.

Patty could see her mother try to squirm away from the teasing torture,
but Hank’s knees were holding her shoulders and arms pinned tightly
down against the mattress. She was completely at his mercy. A lewd
sadistic grin lined his lips as he reached down with his free hand and
nabbed the underside of his massive cock-head in a slow teasing circle
around her wetly parted lips. A second later, her tongue flicked
hungrily out from between her teeth, licking at the tiny opening in the
head. A thin string of white pre-ejaculate seeping from it stretched
across her open mouth. She strained forward, the cords in her neck
standing out, trying to suck the mocking instrument into her mouth. But
Hank laughed above her and kept it just out of reach, allowing only the
tip of her tongue to lick up and down the underside. The naked older
woman moaned and strained until Patty could feel herself struggling
with her.

Patty’s breath was coming in time to her mother’s gasps beneath the
thick teasing penis. The muscles in her own body were as taut as
bowstrings as she reacted involuntarily to the lewdly exciting scene
before her. Slowly the young girl’s right hand left her breast to trail
a slow, teasing path down her soft young belly. She jerked as it slid
into the elastic waistband of her panties to rub thrillingly at the
sparse pubic hair rising from the “vee” up between her thighs. One of
her fingers played for a moment, then suddenly curled down into the
moistly ready slit up between her legs—the same slit where Danny’s
fingers had been so thrillingly stroking only minutes before. Her
fingernail scraped gently at the tiny bud of her clitoris, sending it
springing into quivering life.

Breathlessly watching the lewd scene inside her mother’s bedroom now,
Patty jerked forward as her own searching hand curled further down her
loins, parting the soft lips of her vagina to insistently snake its way
inside the tight elastic opening of her virginal little cunt sending
wild electric shocks of pleasure stabbing through her. She ground her
pussy down hard against her own impaling finger and her body began a
gentle rocking motion in time to Hank’s hand fucking into her mother’s
shamelessly undulating pussy right in front of her.

Suddenly there was a deep gurgling from her mother’s throat on the
other side of the window. Hank, the sadistic grin on his face widening,
had taken her brutally by the hair and pulled her head up off the
mattress. At the same time, he thrust forward to ram the lust-swollen
head of his thick penis deep into her gaping mouth. Patty held her
breath as she watched. She was certain her mother was going to choke
from the sheer size of the massive organ buried between her wide-
stretched lips, but the older woman only began hungrily sucking at the
great pulsating shaft—groaning as though she had waited all her life
for this lewd feast.

Hank rose to his knees, and, with one hand still holding her head up by
the hair and the other once again sunk deep into her wetly gaping cunt,
he began buffeting the doubly-impaled woman’s body cruelly up and down
on the mattress. Patty watched with horrified fascination as her
mother’s tightly ovalled lips sucked with all their might on the huge
cock fucking into her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed on the out-stroke and
expanded obscenely on the in-stroke, and her eyes were glazed with a
wild, ecstatic film of animal lust that the young girl had never
dreamed existed. Its very rawness brought a low moan to her own lips,
her tongue circling them nervously as she felt the juices of her own
tight little pussy increase their flow up between her legs, drenching
her thrusting palm with a warm moisture.

Through the haze of her own passion she saw her mother’s rounded mouth
on the other side of the window voraciously sucking at the growing
white stalk of male flesh sawing into her mouth. The thin elastic rim
of her lips clung to it as though held there by unseen fingers. Hank
gunned lewdly above her as he fucked into her willing mouth and watched
her lust-contorted face suck and lick at his throbbing penis like a
child devouring a candy-cane. She had freed both hands now and placed
them behind his swaying buttocks, one cheek in each hand, and was
pulling his loins maniacally to her. Patty could see saliva dripping
from the comers of her mouth and running in tiny rivulets down her
hollowing cheeks. Her mother was clearly reveling in the cruel
humiliation Hank was subjecting her to—a masochistic light shining
strangely in her lust-glazed eyes.

Unfamiliar thrills of wicked pleasure were coursing through the hotly
aroused young girl’s entire being as she watched her mother succumb to
the depraved sucking of Hank’s thick cock. She discovered that her own
lips were ovalled as if she, too, were sucking, and the knowingly, lewd
imagery caused her hips to begin lasciviously circling in rhythm to her
own hand fucking into her burning vagina. To the teenager’s lust-glazed
eyes, Hank’s heavy, pummeling shaft seemed to disappear completely into
her mother’s face as he drove forward with hollowing buttocks like a
pile-driver until the. coarse hair of his loins brushed the tip of her
nose. His sperm-tightened balls danced beneath, slapping in unison
against her upraised chin with each hard thrust.

God! Patty thought dimly, he’s going to strangle her. He’s going to cum
in her mouth, and the hot, sticky stuff will choke her! He’ll kill her!
He’ll kill her!

And as the horrified girl watched, Hank yanked his wildly jerking cock
suddenly from her mother’s sucking lips and held the huge red tip about
two inches away from her face. With an expiring groan from his lust-
contorted lips, his penis began spewing white hot cum directly into her
wide-open mouth. The hard, quick spurts streamed from it like milk from
a cow, filling her mouth to the brim, and the passion-crazed older
woman swallowed voraciously, not wanting to lose a drop of the lust-
inciting fluid. Her Adam’s apple bobbed up and down lewdly trying to
keep up with the wildly ejaculating sperm spewing into her face.

Patty groaned at the obscene picture of her mother’s self-inflicted
humiliation as Hank’s cock throbbed out its last remaining spurts. Thin
strings of the sticky white fluid ran down from the tip of his penis to
her wetly glistening lips, linking them in an obscene spider-web of
sexual connection.

Suddenly Patty’s heart caught in her throat as Hank seemed to look
directly at the window. She backed quickly away into the dark, her
finger slipping wetly from her own vagina. Oh God, what if he saw me?
she thought as she raced away from the house. She was dimly aware of
Champ running at her side and felt reassured by his presence.

Chapter 3

Patty headed instinctively for her favorite hiding place, a small open
area padded with soft green grass and surrounded by a wild profusion of
bushes. She always felt secure here, not because the place was
inaccessible, but because she was usually able to hear people coming
long before they could see her.

She flopped down on the grass, her knees drawn up, and cradled her head
in her hands hoping the whirling confusion in her mind would somehow
quiet down.

The confused teenager knew she should be shocked and horrified by the
lewd and sinful scene she had just seen her own mother engaged in, but
such rational thought was beyond her at the moment.

Twice tonight she had been brought near the peak of sexual fulfillment
only to have it cut off before she had realized complete gratification.
This was the first time in her young life that her virginal body had
ever been so wildly aroused.

And she needed release!

Oh, God! she thought to herself, why hadn’t she let Danny take her? The
sadistic spectacle of her mother’s humiliation had only added another
dimension to her need.

She felt suffocated somehow, even though the night was not unbearably
hot. She began to pull off her clothes as she had done many times
before in this secluded place. She had never fully realized what she
had done it for, only that there was something sensuously exciting
about the feel of the wind’s caressing her budding young body.

In a few seconds her clothes lay scattered in the clearing, and she
collapsed backwards on the grass with a half-stifled moan of
unfulfilled passion. Her unblemished skin shone like silver in the
fight of the moon, and her tiny young nipples were standing out like
two berries topping a bowl of cream. The fine blonde hair that barely
covered her virginal young pussy was only a suggestion of a shadow in
the eerie light. She began to rub the palms of her hands slowly and
sensuously over her naked body, from the flat plane of her taut little
belly to the tiny tips of her proudly up-thrust breasts. Her thighs
ground together in a slow hypnotic rhythm, causing sharp new thrills to
shoot lightning-like through her hungering young cunt.

Champ sat on his haunches about three feet away, obviously nervous. He
started several little sharp motions forward but checked himself each
time. This night had been full of new and strange emotions for him too.
He had seen his beloved young mistress in a new light. They had been
together ever since he was a puppy, and she was all he knew and loved.
They had romped and played together; he had lain in her doorway as she
slept, ready to protect her from whatever danger that might present
itself. They had curled up together in sleep; he had licked her face in
Ws happiness, and she had thrown her arms around him with the little
laugh he knew her by.

But tonight had been different. He had seen her change as she lay on
the ground with the young human. A strange passionate wildness had
emanated from her that aroused some dark longing in his animal heart as
he smelled the heavy pungent odor of her sexual arousal. He watched her
now as she writhed on the grass before him, and a low half-whine, half-
growl emanated from his throat.

At first Patty did not notice.

She had been letting the obscene images of her mother and Hank drift
excitingly through her mind. She knew she was only putting it off. She
knew that in a few seconds she would once again plunge her fingers deep
up into her madly burning pussy and stroke in and out until blessed
relief came. But she sensed somehow that it would never be the same as
having a real penis thrust into her, to feel a domineering male body
hovering over her, driving her to heights of passion that were possible
no other way. Her fingertips were just sliding up her thighs, dancing
teasingly over the soft curling hairs of her pubic mound, when she
heard that strange sound come once again from deep in Champ’s throat.

She looked around in surprise. The huge German shepherd had gotten to
his feet and was approaching her. His massive head dropped once toward
her loins, then he looked up at her questioningly. For a moment there
was a blank look of surprise on the girl’s face, which slowly changed
to an expression of shameless lust as she remembered the ecstatic look
on her mother’s face as Hank had kissed her vaginal flesh. Nervously,
she wet her lips and raised up on her elbows, her knees drawn up and
wide apart. She nodded with her head toward her hotly throbbing vagina,
then put her finger down and pointed to it.

“Lick it, Champ,” she said in a hoarse whisper. The huge German
shepherd lowered his head to the now panting girl’s warmly perfumed
pussy and began sniffing. His tail wagged and trembled as though he had
found a bitch in heat. The naked young girl moaned in shock as the cold
nose suddenly made contact with her tiny puckered anus. Then Champ’s
long warm tongue snaked out and licked wetly up and down the crevice
around it, the tip burrowing slightly into the fleshy anal ring.

The erotic sensation was like nothing the lust-driven girl had
expected; it was as if a bolt of fire had shot from her nakedly offered
loins through her entire body. For a moment she tried to squirm away,
but Champ moved forward and began greedily lapping the narrow pink slit
up between her thighs. He ran his tongue wetly the full length of it,
from the tight closed pucker of her anus, over the fluted pink edges of
her cunt, and up to the tiny sensation bud atop her pubic mound. His
great tongue spread through the soft, hair-covered swelling like a
child’s tongue licking an ice-cream cone. It flicked relentlessly
between the girl’s widespread legs stopping sporadically to curl its
way deep into her most sensitive flesh. The beautiful young girl jerked
spasmodically as she squirmed under her loyal dog’s oral assault on her
love-starved little cunt.

Patty looked down in amazement at that slithering thick tongue licking
so thrillingly into her. She raised her hands, holding them in
indecision for a moment above her squirming body, then dropped them to
grasp the dog’s ears. With a deep animal sound she lifted her knees
even higher, until they were pressed against her breasts, and pulled
his nose forward into her quivering vaginal lips. His long slippery
tongue ran up her moist passageway like a red carpet of welcome being
unrolled, and the sex-crazed teenager began trembling in a forbidden
rapture as incoherent moans streamed from her lips. She pleaded with
the big dog to lick faster and deeper and encouraged him with her
wantonly writhing, upturned buttocks. Champ worked like a savage beast,
some ancient rutting lust of the wild driving him.

Patty never knew how long the delicious licking of her wildly quivering
pussy went on. Time seemed to disappear as a universe of brightly
colored shooting stars spun through her passion-numbed mind. Then that
maddening tongue was gone! In a wave of disappointment the shamelessly
aroused teenage girl looked up and raised once again to her elbows,
slowly lowering her legs.

“What’s wrong, Champ?” she asked in a shaking voice. “Do it some more.
Please do it.”

She reached down with trembling hands and parted the saliva-wet lips of
heir dripping young pussy, offering it once again to the big animal’s
tongue.

But instead he backed away a step or two, moving swiftly. It was then
that she saw it!

His cock! She stared open-mouthed as its hardness emerged from its
hairy sheath, wet and thick, the dripping tapered end swaying in an
ever-growing length of reddened hardness. God! It was as big or bigger
than Danny’s.

What the handsome animal wanted was plain.

He wanted to fuck her! His need obviously was as great as her own!

The naked young girl was shocked at first by the very forbiddenness of
the spectacle before her but, at the same time, she felt in her
insanely lusted mind a tender pride that her responding young body had
fired her devoted pet to this point.

“Oh, Champ, Champ,” she moaned in a mindless sexual delirium, her
sensual young body alive with a screaming need for love. “Let’s do it.
Let’s do it.”

Utter lust saturated her brain as she quickly roiled over onto all
fours, elevating her spread buttocks and bending before the huge animal
in abject surrender. Her obscenely offered cunt was a well of molten
fire. The aroused animal hesitated a moment as if he, too, doubted the
rightness of what was about to happen. The helplessly impassioned girl
was beyond all rational thought now as she looked back beyond her
nakedly rounded buttocks toward her handsome animal lover and begged
piteously.

“Oh, God, Champ, crawl up on my back,” she moaned. “Do it! Please,
lover! Fuck your Patty!”

She reached back between her thighs to stroke her pussy in a lewd
goading gesture.

“Now, baby, now! Fuck me! Please fuck me before I lose my mind …!”

The big dog hesitated no longer. Her pleading gestures and the
intoxicating smell of her wantonly offered pussy triggered an automatic
response in his animal heart. He quickly mounted the nakedly spread
mounds of her buttocks, his paws on her back. The glistening scarlet
penis slipped further from its sheath, dripping in readiness. A moment
later, the tapered point was slipping and dancing in her wetly heated
cuntal crevice, causing tiny whimpers of lewd impatience to come from
both of them. The excited animal trembled and jerked, trying to bury
his long thick rod in her body. Sobbing, the desperate girl looked
back, shifting her rounded little buttocks in an effort to capture the
lengthening shaft. Like a bitch in heat she strove to sheath the long
scarlet penis in her wetly hungering cunt. The sharp tip missed and
slid up to find the momentarily relaxed anus and attempted to enter
there. With a little cry of automatic fear Patty tensed, evading the
bending up-slipping prod. He thrust again blindly, the thin point
sliding unsuccessfully beneath into her soft hair-lined crevice, when
it scraped against her sensitively erect clitoris.

In desperation, the frustrated girl reached back between her thighs and
searched for his slippery animal hardness. Feeling its wet heat beneath
her fingers, she parted her already matted pussy with the end of it and
pressed it into the eagerly pulsating entrance to her vagina.

“Oooohhhh, Champ … it’s so hot and hard!” Patty moaned in a weird
combination of fear and excitement. She wondered for a moment if she
could take it up inside her. “Ooohhhhh … I’ve got to … got to! I
need it so bad …!” she sobbed half to herself.

“No! Now! … the tip’s just up inside!” She exhorted the dog. “Do it
baby! Stick it into me and fuck your darling …”

The instant the dog felt the moistly clasping pussy flesh surrounding
the tip of his animal hardness, he instinctively rammed forward. The
powerful German shepherd sank his long pulsating animal cock into the
obscenely offered channel of his blonde young mistress’ up-thrust cunt.
He kept ramming forward, paying no attention to her little scream of
pain and her frantic effort to crowd forward away from the long
invading shaft. His hardened canine penis slithered forward with a wet
rush until it was sunk to the hilt inside her tight virginal pussy, his
hairy balls swinging below her wet pubic hair.

“Aaagggghhh …!” Patty gasped out as the unbelievable first
penetration of the dog’s massively hardened cock tore painfully through
the delicate tissues of her forever lost maidenhead. Her face contorted
with unexpected pain, but before she had even a chance to acclimate
herself to the unaccustomed presence that seemed to be splitting her
loins in half, the dog began to automatically fuck rapid-fire into her
pain-wracked pussy.

The helplessly kneeling young virgin writhed and twisted before the
powerful lunges of the seating dog cock that fucked deep into tile
hitherto unused depths of her passion-filled belly, stretching her
tight little vagina wider and wider with each powerful thrust.

Gradually the pail] began to change to pleasure- A moan of relief came
from the naked teenager’s contorted lips as she began to move
rhythmically backwards to meet each thrust of the panting dog’s long
slippery cock. As the forelegs trapped her waist she began to undulate
her body and move her buttocks in lewd circles, completely abandoning
herself to the wonderful animal fucking she was receiving from behind.
Her face was contorted in rapture as exquisite sensations flooded
through her. Her full taut breasts danced tightly beneath her writhing
torso moving in time to the skewering cock of the dog as it slid deep
into her from behind, a relentless hot poker of glistening mate-dog
flesh burying itself in her body …

* * *

Hank Jones couldn’t believe what his blood-shot eyes were actually
witnessing. He had come outside to investigate after fucking that hot
bitch, Paula Edwards. Just as she had finished sucking his cock he saw
a movement at the window, and he thought it had been Paula’s sexy
little daughter, Patty. He pulled on his clothes and went outside,
leaving the insatiable Paula still slowly nakedly twisting and turning
on the bed in the afterglow of her sexual completion.

He moved warily when he got outside, keeping an eye out for that damned
dog that was always trailing around after the girt. He knew the dog
hated him, and if it weren’t for the two women holding it back, it
would be on him in a minute. He’d fix that goddamned brute some day, he
thought to himself, just give him half a chance and he’d put a bullet
in the son of a bitch’s head.

;n * *h … after this . Hank moved noiselessly through the yard.
Everything appeared silent and normal in the bright moonlight, and he
wondered if lied only imagined he’d seen Paula’s daughter’s face
staring in the window as he shot his hot load down her mother’s throat.

Yeah, he thought to himself, maybe it was his imagination. He’d had
that little fifteen year old bitch Patty on his mind a lot lately.
Christ, was she built! If she could fuck anything like her old lady
he’d give his left arm to get into her tight little pussy. And he bet
it was tight too, like the rest of that smooth sweet body. Yeah, he’d
like to show that proud little bitch what it was all about. She acted
like she thought she was too good to be in the same room with him; like
he was dirt under her feet. She’d sing a different tune with his cock
sunk all the way up into her white little belly. They were all the same
then, those proud bitches, just like her mother. She had thought she
was too good for him too until that night when she was drunk and he’d
stuck it to her. Once they got a real cock up in them they always came
back for more.

Hank stopped suddenly as he heard a strange sound coming from the other
side of the yard. It was a half moan, half gasp followed by a sound
almost like someone struggling. Hank moved stealthily forward through
the high grass until he came to a thick clump of bushes. He peered
through a gap in the heavy foliage and that’s when he saw it.

Christ, that dog was licking her pussy!

That beautiful little bitch Patty was lying stark-ass naked on her back
with that fucking German shepherd’s tongue slithering up her cunt! Hank
stood frozen to the spot for a minute. It was just as well, for if he’d
made any movement Champ might have sensed it and would have been on him
in a minute. As it was, the dog’s attention was so riveted on his
passionately pleading mistress as she lay before Mm drawing his
slavering tongue deep into her convulsing young pussy that Hank was
safe for the moment.

What the hell! Son of a bitch, the fucking brute was backing away from
her! Hank saw the impassioned teenager took up in surprise, and his
ears heard her plead with the dog to keep licking her cunt. But what
the hell was going on now, he thought as the girl rolled over on her
hands and knees, her luscious young naked ass waggling lewdly back in
invitation at the goddamned dog? Hank could see the glistening dampness
that saturated the smooth crevice between her lush white ass-cheeks
while the dog’s saliva dripped from between her blonde-fringed cunt
lips down onto the milky columns of her soft inner thighs.

“Oh God,” he heard her say to the dog. “Now baby, now! Fuck me! Please
fuck me before I lose my mind!” as an almost depraved expression of
wild excitement contorted her beautiful face.

Hank listened in awe while he stared open-mouthed at the big German
shepherd moving in behind her between her widespread legs and thighs.
He heard the beast whimper eagerly, then saw the girl close her eyes
and inch her knees a little farther apart to open her coral-hued,
gently quivering pussy split wider to him.

Jesus Christ, Hank thought wildly to himself, she must be some kind of
witch! He began to stroke his own rapidly swelling penis inside his
pants. He’d never seen anything like it! She just had to be a wanton
bitch, this beautiful golden-haired kid giving herself to an animal
this way.

Suddenly the dog mounted her, his muscular furry body crowding in
toward her widespread buttocks, his powerful forelegs clutching at her
trim white hips. Hank gaped in almost overpowering lust at the
glistening scarlet dog-cock slipping from its huge sheath, dripping
freely, its tapered point jerking and dancing as the brute hunched in
close to her, trying to bury the slender pink tip and its thickened
shaft into her delicious young cunt.

The dog thrust brutally forward, spreading her slightly open little
pussy wider and wider as, with a whimper, he buried his long animal-
cock deep up into the lewdly squirming pink hole between her legs.

“Oooohhhhh ooooohhhhhhh!” Patty cried gutturally, her breath gushing
from her mouth, “ooohhhhh Godddd! It’s so big!”

Hank had taken out his wildly pulsating cock; he hardly knew what in
hell he was going to do with it, but at the moment he was stroking it
salaciously while he watched in lecherous fascination as the thick
scarlet animal penis rammed mercilessly forward until it was sunk to
the hilt in the girl’s quivering body.

The nakedly kneeling girl’s eyes opened wide in pain and shock as the
brute began fucking rapidly into her from behind. In the moonlight,
Hank could see the driving animal cock opening her virginal young pussy
more and more with each forward drive. Goddamn! He wished he had
brought his gun; he’d shoot that fucking dog right now and then let
that moaning little bitch see what it felt like to have a real cock in
her.

“Ooohhh … ooohhhh … ooohhhh …”

Patty had started to chant in obvious relief as she moved rhythmically
backwards to meet the animal’s long powerful strokes into her.

Hank watched and involuntarily began to pump at his own rigidly excited
cock, his bulging eyes fixed on the beautiful teenager’s lust-contorted
face which was completely disfigured in wantonness from the perverted
animal fucking the dog was giving her. His stroking hand around his
thick penis began to keep tempo with the thrusts of the huge beast’s
cock skewering deeper and deeper into the kneeling girl from behind.
The dog’s savage muscular body rammed and thudded resoundingly between
her nakedly widespread ass-cheeks, his vicious cock a merciless piston
of glistening animal flesh sinking to its full depths deep into her
soft white belly while she rotated her tender young buttocks furiously
back against the fucking animal like a hungry bitch in heat.

It was at that moment that Hank knew he had to have her himself. But
not now! That goddamned German shepherd would tear him apart. But soon,
soon! He knew her mother was going to be gone tomorrow; he’d find some
way to get rid of the dog. She couldn’t say she was too good for him
anymore, not after this … not after he’d seen her fucking her own
dog. By God he’d see how she liked human cock! His mind strayed back to
the obscenely swaying body of the girl kneeling before the hunching
German shepherd.

Patty was almost out of her mind with passion now. Moans tumbled from
her desire-tautened lips as she moved in cadence backwards to eagerly
meet each of Champ’s searing thrusts into her quivering vaginal depths.
She felt his forelegs clinging to her hips like furry arms and the mere
thought of the depraved nature of this unnatural coupling sent a wild
excitement rippling through her sensually aroused young body. She
turned her head and began moaning lewd encouragements over her
shoulder.

“Oooohhhh God, Champ … fuck me harder … harder … go faster …
cum in me … I want your cum inside my cunt.”

In her wild joy she wanted to be filled with the animal sperm of her
loyal companion. Nothing else mattered. She was no longer human but a
quivering mass of sweating, lust-deranged flesh that begged to be
mastered. She reveled in the dog’s fiery power over her as she crouched
in animal-like submission before the panting beast and ground her
nakedly gleaming buttocks back against his jerking hairy body. Tiny
rivulets of hot moisture were building in the crevice of her wildly
rotating buttocks and, the moonlight glistened on them as they joined
to run slowly down the backs of her thighs and onto the grass below.

Suddenly her glazed blue eyes opened wide and unseeing. A choked scream
started from deep in her throat, and her head twisted from side to side
wildly, her long blonde hair whipping across her back. In the beginning
throes of her orgasm, she screwed her ass-cheeks greedily back against
the dog like a demented creature. The giant animal’s tongue hung from
Ws mouth as he fucked even harder into her nakedly waving buttocks from
behind, saliva dripping from his mouth onto her sweat-streaked back.

“Aaaggghhhh, Champ! I’m cumming. Keep fucking. I’m cummmmiiinnnggggg!”
she screamed again and rammed back frantically just as Champ jerked
forward and his thick animal cock began jetting its sperm in hard
spurts deep up into her wildly clasping vagina. Her rounded little
buttocks began contracting uncontrollably as her own orgasmic upheaval
tore through her quivering belly like a killer quake. A stream of thin
white liquid suddenly oozed from her convulsing cuntal lips where they
clasped tightly around the hot animal penis and then ran down the
trembling columns of her thighs. Her back view was a glistening display
of soaked blonde pussy hair and raw pink flesh as she pitched forward
on her face exhausted, the long scarlet dog-cock slipping from her
mauled passageway with a lewd sucking sound.

Champ stood over the prostrate form of his raggedly breathing mistress,
his deflating penis rapidly withdrawing back up into its hairy sheath.
In a last obscene gesture, he lowered his head and his long thick
tongue shot out once again and licked hungrily at the white liquid
oozing from her still quivering cunt. He licked until there was no
more. The girl stirred beneath his hot wet probings, then rolled over
slowly as the loyal pet moved forward to lick at her beloved face.

“Oh, Champ,” she sighed and threw her arms around his massive neck,
“that was wonderful.” The faithful animal lay its head on her still
passion-hardened breasts as she lovingly stroked Ws furry body. Patty
felt fulfilled, complete, like she had never felt before in her whole
life. She felt a warm aura of love and trust glowing about her and her
beloved canine companion. Life could never be the same again.

And it wouldn’t, for neither Patty nor Champ noticed a shadowy figure
stealing away across the yard …

Chapter 4

It took Paula Edwards a long time to wake up the next morning. She kept
drifting in and out of consciousness not knowing whether she preferred
the terror of her nightmares or the shameful realities of her daily
life.

Finally, with a groan, she pushed back the covers and stared up at the
ceiling with red-rimmed eyes. The sick pain of a hangover shot through
her head as she started to sit up, and she fell back heavily on the
pillow. It was a full five minutes more before she was able to swing
her feet over the edge of the bed and pull herself slowly to her feet.
She felt something scaly as her hand brushed automatically across her
face. Looking in the mirror, she saw with a shudder that Hank Jones’
dried semen still clung in places to her chin and breasts.

She started to move quickly toward the bathroom to wash it off, but
nearly tripped over an empty whiskey bottle. She caught hold of the
door frame to steady herself and glanced around at the dirty room and
unkempt bed. She saw her face in the mirror, haggard but still
beautiful and then she burst into tears.

“Oh God, oh God, what’s happened to me?” she moaned as she fell forward
on her knees and buried her face against the soiled sheets. Her lovely
naked body shook with sobs as the full realization of her continuing
degradation was finally brought home to her.

After a while she straightened, and then sat on the edge of the bed,
her hands in her lap, her face calmer now. She wondered how she had
been able to play this game with herself so long. It was time to admit
that Mark was gone. He was dead, dead and would never come back.

But she wasn’t dead, she reflected, determination coming over her face.
It was time to stop this twilight existence half way between life and
death, just drunk enough to shut out the world, just frustrated enough
to sleep with the likes of Hank Jones. She shuddered as she thought of
the man’s crudeness. Well, she didn’t need him any more, she thought.
She had other things, other people, her daughter for instance.

Yes, Patty, her daughter. She had neglected her for too long. She knew
the pain her disgusting life must be causing the fatherless young girl,
and she vowed it would be different from this minute on.

The first thing I can do is to clean this place up, she thought to
herself and began to put new sheets on the bed. Within the next twenty
minutes the room was in reasonable order. She looked at her dirty tired
face in the mirror again and decided she was the next project. She
showered, washed her hair and put on clean clothes. She was beginning
to feel her old self again, and for the first time in a long while she
was looking forward to the day ahead. She had to go into the city today
to see a lawyer about some of Mark’s insurance policies, a thing that
she had been dreading. It seemed manageable now, and when she got back
in the evening she would cook a nice dinner for Patty and herself.
Perhaps they would go to a show together afterwards.

It was fairly early and the house was still quiet. She supposed that
Patty was still asleep. She often stayed out late these warm summer
nights, but Paula supposed it was all right with the dog to protect
her. Mark had brought Champ home when he was a puppy a@ a gift for
their daughter. He had said it was good for a kid in the country to
have a dog. He’d always wanted one himself. Patty and-the dog had
become inseparable; Paula loved him too, but it was nothing like the
close bond between the faithful animal and her daughter.

She picked up her coat and purse and started towards the front door,
then she hesitated a moment. She turned and moved silently toward the
door of Patty’s room. It was slightly ajar, and she pushed it open
wider and looked in. Patty lay on her side in her bed curled up around
Champ’s great body, her bright golden hair contrasting sharply with the
rough texture of his dark coat. The dog looked up as Paula’s head
peeked around the door, then he laid his head on his paws and gently
wagged his tail as he saw who it was. Paula smiled and quietly closed
the door. She went out the front door, not bothering to lock it because
she knew that Champ was adequate burglar insurance.

The front door latch gave a sharp click as it closed and Patty stirred
in her sleep. A few seconds later her big blue eyes fluttered open and
stared unseeingly at the ceiling for a moment. Then she automatically
flinched and held up her hands as Champ began happily licking her face.
She giggled for a moment and then gave the dog a big hug.

“Good morning, Champ,” she said gaily. “You haven’t told anybody our
secret yet, have you?” And she laughed again.

She started to bound out of bed but gave a little cry of surprise as
she realized she was raw and sore up between her thighs. Well, why not,
she thought to herself, my hymen was broken last night.

“You’ll have to be more careful next time Champ, at least till I get
more used to it. And there will be a next time, won’t there?” she said
as much to herself as to him.

She gingerly stood up and then shamelessly raised her short flimsy
nightgown. She looked down at her pubic area and saw that her golden-
haired pelvis was still matted with Champ’s semen. She began probing at
the softly curling mound and hesitantly inserted her forefinger just
inside her tight raw vaginal opening.

“Ouch,” she said and winced a little. Yes, it was a little sore all
right, but there didn’t seem to be any real damage. Despite the slight
pain, the passage of her fingertip between the soft pink folds of her
cuntal slit sent a thrill racing through her blood. Reluctantly she
withdrew her hand and had just decided to go in the bathroom and take a
shower to wash the dried animal cum from her body when she got an idea.
Why not let Champ lick her clean? After all it was his cum, and his big
soft tongue wouldn’t hurt her like her own finger had. She sat back on
the edge of the bed and pulled her nightgown up a little higher. She
let her beautiful milky-white young thighs fall lewdly open so that her
nearly virginal young pussy opened up like the petals of a rare
tropical flower. Champ came to attention as he saw once again the well-
remembered pleasure-trove from the night before.

“Want a little breakfast, Champ?” the quickly aroused girl said in a
catching voice as the dog looked up expectantly. The big dog whined
once and moved slowly toward her extending his head inquisitively.
Patty’s breath sucked in sharply as the cold canine nose slid wetly up
between her thighs and came to rest against her already dampening
blonde curls. Her knees fell open even wider, and she gave a little
groan as she awaited the first searing attack of the dog’s hot wet
tongue.

But it never came. There was a thunderous knock at the front door, and
Champ quickly jerked his head around.

“Oh no, no, Champ,” the desire-ridden girl implored, “come on back. It
can’t be anybody important.” But the pounding went on, and the big dog
trotted from the room, the hair bristling on the back of ms neck and an
ominous growl coming from his throat.

“Oh damn,” Patty said petulantly to herself and, pulling her nightgown
down so that it once again covered tier thighs, she stalked angrily
into the living room determined to get rid of whoever it was as quickly
as possible. Champ was standing right in front of the door barking
loudly, his head tossing angrily.

“Quiet Champ,” she said, letting some of her anger spill over onto the
dog. She got a tight hold on the dog’s collar with one hand and held
him back as she opened the door a crack to see out. Champ’s barking and
growling grew even louder, and he made several lunges toward the partly
opened door Patty peered out to see what it was that was so upsetting
the dog.

It was Hank Jones!

“Oh,” Patty said pulling tile top of her nightgown tighter around her
throat. “It’s you.”

“Yeah, it’s me,” lie said, looking nervously down at the snarling dog.
“How’s about letting me in?”

“My mom’s not here,” Patty said expecting the matter to end there.

“Yeah, yeah, I know,” Hank answered, “She asked me if I could fix the
bathroom sink, an’ I thought I’d surprise her with it when she came
back.” He held up a leather bag that clinked heavily like there were
tools inside.

“Well … I don’t know,” Patty said hesitantly, even though her hand
was already reaching for the hook on the screen door. Champ became even
more excited and, in his struggles to lunge forward toward the cringing
Hank, Patty was pulled off-balance and the neck of her nightgown opened
even further permitting one of her ripely budding young breasts to leap
free. She blushed, feeling Hank’s hot stare on her accidentally exposed
loveliness. It made her angry and perversely she directed her anger at
the faithful dog.

“Would you shut up?” she yelled and Champ momentarily quieted. “Just a
minute,” she said to Hank and closed the front door in his face. She
then dragged the protesting animal toward the small utility porch at
the back of the house.

“Now get in there,” she commanded, “and let’s not have any more trouble
from you.” She moved Champ inside, quickly shut the door after him, and
looked through the small glass window in the upper part of the door,
feeling guilty as she saw the betrayed expression in his eyes. She
walked quickly back to the front door and opened it, half hoping Hank
would have gone away in the meantime, but he hadn’t.

“Okay,” she said grudgingly, for she really disliked the man, “come on
in, but stay away from the back porch.” She stepped wide out of the big
man’s path as he strode boldly in, grinning now that the dog was out of
the way. He looked like he was going to say something to her, but she
turned her back on him and went toward her bedroom, once again holding
her nightgown tightly around her. She turned inside her own doorway and
saw that he was still staring after her.

“I thought you were going to fix the sink,” she said pointedly. A flush
started to mount his face, and it looked like he was going to reply
angrily, but his jaw muscles clamped tight and, spinning on his heel,
he strode wordlessly off towards her mother’s bedroom and the bathroom
beyond.

The suspicious young girl stood by her door for a few minutes until she
heard the clink of tools coming from the other side of the house.
Satisfied, she partly closed her door and went toward her closet. She
instinctively felt it would be much more sensible to have on less
revealing clothes than this practically sheer piece of gauze she was
wearing. She stripped the nightgown from her with one easy movement and
tossed it carelessly on the bed, her enchantingly curved young body
reacting with delight to the soft feel of the morning air on its
nakedly pearly surface. As she rummaged through the closet searching
for a light summer dress, she could not help staring at herself in the
full-length mirror, admiring the ripe sensual curves of her body.

She was much fuller, much more rounded, like a full-grown woman but
with the firm unsagging flesh of youth. Her skin was supple and shone
like porcelain, completely without blemish. She became so enraptured
with her own reflection in the mirror that she didn’t notice a shadow
move across the gap of the partially opened door.

Hank Jones moved slowly and quietly as he peered in and stared at the
nakedly beautiful figure of the young girl who was his prey. His heart
was pounding and he could feel the bulge in his trousers becoming
bigger and bigger until in a matter of seconds it had reached full
erectness. He let his hand go down to feel the stiff pulsing rod as it
jerked against the material. Slow down, he gloated silently to himself
… wait a few minutes and you’ll have everything you want; Christ, the
hot little bitch will be begging you for it. ‘Me thought of his eagerly
throbbing cock buried inside her tight teenage pussy made it almost
impossible to control himself, but ‘ he tried to concentrate on just
watching her naked movements.

He gazed at her beautifully rounded ass-cheeks as she bent over to open
a drawer. She had full firm buttocks which were very slender at the
start under a slim waist and then billowed out and rounded into smooth
perfect thighs. Her rear view looked deep and enticing for there was a
warm looking dark cleavage between her fleshy buttocks which opened
slightly as she bent forward and revealed the darker point of her tiny
anus. He watched the muscles of her thighs tensing as she moved; they
seemed to flow in a sensually continuous motion.

She straightened and turned a little. What a lust-inciting profile! Her
breasts were proud, high and full—white mounds of firmly ripe flesh
above a belly flat as a board. He could now make out the pouting pink
lips of the soft flesh over her vagina. His penis jerked in a lewd
eagerness as he watched with lust-filled eyes. God, she was the most
fuckable female he’d seen in years—better even than that drunken
mother of hers. The delicately strong features reminded him of the
first young girl he fucked years ago, and now he would have her again
… only this one was fourteen or fifteen, not a screaming twelve year
old. And he was fairly certain that he would be the first man to plant
a cock in this one.

He unzipped the fly of his pants and pulled out his stiff throbbing
penis and began to stroke it. He could hardly make up his mind. Should
he rush in and take her right there, on the floor? Or wait a little and
savor the anticipation? He hesitated, his breath coming rapidly. He
began to reflect on the scene he had witnessed last night between her
and the German shepherd.

A goddamned dog! And she thought she was too good for him, Hank Jones!

Well, he would have her no matter what she thought. He could just
picture the look on her face as he came toward her—the fear, the
horror and the utter uselessness of her struggle against him and his
big hard cock. He would hold her down unmercifully, let his hands
wander all over that voluptuous body, knead her proud young breasts
until she screamed out in joy and pain. And finally, finally, with her
begging him to fuck her, he would push his long thick shaft up into the
furthest depths of her belly and screw her until she couldn’t walk for
a week.

You snotty little bitch, he thought to himself. Well, you won’t think
you’re such hot stuff when I’m through with you. You won’t be too good
for old Hank Jones. You won’t be too proud for anybody, and then we’ll
see whether or not you want to go back to fucking that dog. ‘Me big man
couldn’t wait any longer. He pressed his penis back into his trousers
and, noiselessly opening the door all the way, he slipped inside the
young girl’s bedroom.

Patty had just taken her dress from a hanger and was going to slip it
over her head. She decided she wouldn’t bother with any underwear
because as soon as Hank was gone, she was going to strip naked again,
and she and Champ would start where they had left off. Suddenly without
fully realizing why, she froze. She had a feeling someone was watching
her. She was afraid to do it, but she turned slowly. Then she saw Hank
standing there. She wanted to scream, but it stuck in her throat, and
only a hoarse gasp came out.

“Hi, Patty,” Hank laughed with an unmistakable gleam in his small beady
eyes, “fancy meeting you here.”

The frightened teenager used her dress in a futile effort to cover her
nakedness, but Hank stepped quickly forward and tore it from her hands
leaving her ripe young body completely exposed again. He leered at her,
his eyes devouring every part of her nakedly trembling flesh. Her eyes
were wide with fright and it was a moment before she could think
clearly.

“Get out of here! Out of here now! If you don’t get out of here, I’ll
call for help!”

“Now, now Patty. Is that the way to talk to your old buddy Hank? Your
mother would be ashamed of you.” He reached out and flicked one big
rough finger insolently against a tiny pink nipple causing it to
automatically quiver into hardness. She jumped back, rage and fear
mingling on her face.

“Don’t you dare do that,” she spluttered. “I’ll call Champ, and he’ll
tear you to pieces.”

“How you gonna do that baby? You locked him in the service porch,” he
laughed. Patty realized what a mistake she had made in even letting
this brute in the house. But she decided she would not give up without
a fight.

“If you hurt me, if you do anything to me, I’ll make sure everybody
knows. I’ll make sure you’re punished. You can’t break in here like
this and expect to get away with it. Now get out of here! Get out of
here!” she cried, her voice rising higher and higher.

“Now Patty, baby,” Hank said in mock good humor. “Who said anything
about breaking in. You let me in. You’re going to cooperate, you’re
going to lay down and ask me to fuck you. And you know why?” he added
with a leer. “Because of that dog of yours, because you think so much
of him.”

“Because if you don’t,” he snarled, his face becoming ugly, “you ain’t
gonna have no dog. I’m gonna blow his fucking head off.” And with that,
he pulled back his shirt from over his hairy belly to show her the butt
of a pistol jutting blackly above his waistband.

“And nobody will blame me, baby. I saw him raping you last night out
there in the bushes. I saw him licking your pussy. They’ll put you up
on the stand under oath and ask you if the dog licked you, then fucked
you. And all they’ll have to do is look at your face if you try to lie.
Then they’ll lock y(>u up in a funny farm and give me a medal for
killing that girl-fucking dog. I shouldn’t have no trouble convincing
people that big brute attacked me. So what’ll it be?” he snapped
reaching forward to pinion her arm in a vise-like grip, “a little piece
of ass or a dead mutt? Come on, come on,” he snarled, not giving her a
chance to answer. “Make up your mind, or I’ll go let that goddamned dog
out of the porch and fill him full of holes. You gonna let me fuck ya
or not?”

Patty stood trembling, unable to believe the terrible words coming from
his fleshy lips. Oh God, she thought to herself, he had seen
everything! And she knew he meant just what he said. But how could she
submit to this horrible man? Still, though, if she didn’t, he had said
he would kill Champ, her beloved Champ!!

And she knew instinctively that he was capable of anything, no matter
how terrible.

Hank saw from the hopeless look on her tortured young face that he had
won, but he wanted to hear her say it. He wanted to hear it from those
full trembling lips.

“Come on,” he said. “Tell me, what’ll it be. This is your last chance.”
He put his hand menacingly around the butt of his gun.

“I—I’ll do it,” she said in an almost inaudible voice.

“Not good enough,” he sneered, “you’ll do what? What do you want me to
do to you?”

“I—I’ll …” but she couldn’t get the horrible words out. “Oh …
God,” she sobbed.

“Okay, baby, if that’s the way you want it …” He turned towards the
door, pulling the gun out of his waistband.

“No! No!” she screamed, her resistance completely broken. “I’ll do it
… I’ll say it … Please fuck me … I want you to fuck me!” She
advanced a half step towards him; one hand held up pleadingly, no
longer conscious of her shameful nakedness.

“Well, that’s better, baby,” he said, a slow cynical smile spreading
over his face. “Old Hank’d be glad to help out if you’re so all-fired
frustrated and horny. I’ll tell you what you do. You just lie down on
that bed, and I’ll be along to take care of your needs in just a
second.”

The defeated young girl moved tremblingly and despairingly towards her
bed and lowered herself to it. Although she lay on her back, rigid, and
staring fixedly at the ceiling, she could not help seeing out of the
corner of her eye that Hank was stripping the clothes from his body.
They fell in a loose pile around his feet.

And then she saw it.

His massive cock, looking twice the size it had appeared last night
when her mother’s lips had been ovalled around it, jutted stiffly out
from underneath his powerful belly. It was monstrous as it jerked up to
throbbing life against his stomach. He saw her looking at his manhood
and chuckled, “You like it? Just be patient, and you can have all you
want … anywhere you want!”

Hank was having the time of his life. By God, he wanted to fuck the
girl, sure, but he wanted to humiliate her too, toy with her—make her
pay for the way the little bitch had treated him like scum.

He saw her ripe young body lying there naked and completely helpless,
more beautiful than he had ever imagined. He moved to the bed and sat
beside her, one hairy hand pinning her to the mattress. He let his
other hand roam freely over her perfectly curved breasts, lightly
pinching the berry-like nipples, and down over the firm flatness of her
belly. Then his fingers teasingly ran down the supple flesh of her
thighs, first on the outside of the leg and then tauntingly, slowly,
demandingly up the inside to finally squeeze the ripe plumpness just
below her loins. She froze in horror, her entire body stiffening under
his repelling touch. Oh God, she thought, I can’t let him do this to
me!

But she knew that it was already too late!

She wished that he would rape her and get it over with, but he
continued to sadistically taunt her unwanting body. Once again his hand
moved over her proudly upthrust breasts kneading and pinching
mercilessly, and now Ws other hand cupped her soft golden pussy hair up
between her long trembling legs. His fingers worked insistently through
the sparse pubic curls, spreading the lips of her fearfully cringing
cunt until he found her tiny hidden clitoris. He massaged it expertly
until it stood up involuntarily from the obscene teasing.

“Hey, you like it, you little bitch?” he said in his false good humor.
She refused to answer as a powerful, unwanted sensation rippled through
her naked young body.

Oh God, she thought to herself, she had expected pain and suffering,
but she hadn’t expected or wanted it to feel good. She clamped her legs
tightly together fighting automatically against the forefinger that
continued to torment her clitoris. Now another finger was searching for
her tight vaginal slit and, finding it, pushed and prodded at her
resilient cuntal lips until it eased slowly … teasingly … into her
soft warm wetness. She writhed in complete helplessness under the
maddening touch, trying to avoid the outstretched finger, but it just
pushed harder until it supped all the way into the moistly warm cavern
up between her legs.

Hank could feel her tight vaginal walls squeezing round his finger, and
he slowly stroked it in and out of her until he could feel her fleshy
layers begin to lubricate. He grinned in lewd satisfaction down at her
terrified face, wanting her pussy to be wet and open and eager when he
finally rammed his long thick cock up into her belly.

The helpless teenager felt as though she were suffocating as she
pressed her naked young body tightly into the mattress. She could feel
his hotly thrusting finger forcing itself further up between her legs,
could feel the hard flesh of his callused hand scraping against her
tender inner thighs. There was a wild ungovernable excitement beginning
in her, just as it had the night before with Danny, as Hank’s finger
fucked teasingly in and out of her wet cuntal flesh, probing and
flicking at her pussy like a giant cat playing with its helpless
victim.

Her mind fought against the torment of the merciless probe, fought
against surrender to it.

“Noooo, noooooo, please,” she groaned beneath the triumphantly grinning
Hank as her hips rose up in a quivering eagerness, betraying her
resisting mind. Her smooth rounded little ass-cheeks moved in small
circles, hardly perceptible at first, but moving. There was a new
reality growing in her, a reality that was the searing fire starting to
burn deep in her abdomen; flames were licking out from between her
legs, flames that could be extinguished by the frightening penis
projecting out from between her tormentor’s legs.

Her trembling young thighs, which had been pressed tightly together in
defense, suddenly fell loosely open. He pulled his finger with a wet
sucking sound from her now dripping cunt and laughed as she moaned in
disappointment. “Hold on, baby,” he said. “You’ll get all the cock you
want and more.”

He moved around on the bed, crouching on all fours over her slowly
undulating body, and pushed her firm unresisting thighs wide apart. He
crawled between them, his knees pressed between her ankles and his face
panting a few inches above the hair-covered “vee” of her loins. His
mouth watered as he looked down at the succulent feast sensually
rotating just below his lips. Saliva dripped from his open mouth to
mingle with her cuntal lubricants in the narrow pink slit that started
at the bottom of her smooth white belly and continued down to her
quivering ass-cheeks pressed tightly into the mattress.

Through half-closed eyes, Patty could see the massive male form
crouching between her open legs. Her mind was a battle-wound of
conflicting emotions. What was happening to her? She knew she loathed
this man and should recoil from his every hated touch. But her body
seemed independent from her brain, almost as if it had deserted her in
a mindless quest for sensual gratification. It was only her mind that
held back, and she could feel that too being pulled down into the abyss
of passion beneath his clever demanding hands. Why not, why not?
something inside her screamed. Why not enjoy it? He was going to fuck
her anyhow.

Almost as if it were happening to someone else, she could feel the flat
palms of his sweating hands pushing against her softly trembling inner
thighs, forcing them further apart. Her secret treasure was at last
opened to him to do with as he willed, and she watched in fascination
as he head lowered slowly … slowly … slowly … then!

“Ohhhhhhh!” she jerked as his moistly heated lips closed over the soft
mound at the base of her belly. His sweating face disappeared from her
view into the soft fleece as he planted wetly tickling kisses on the
still tight aperture, his tongue flicking lizard-like at her quivering
vaginal opening. Oh God! It felt so wonderful. No wonder her mother had
been so rapturously excited last night when he had done the same thing
to her.

Helplessly, automatically, the naked teenager’s hands moved down over
her sensually throbbing breasts and slid over her rippling stomach
until they came to rest on either side of his lips. Her fingers stroked
softly for a moment at the flexing hollows of her inner thighs, and
then to her own wonder, slowly spread her hair-lined pussy lips apart,
allowing his hungrily devouring mouth complete access to her moist
secret being.

“Oh … God! You mustn’t … don’t … stop,” she pleaded, knowing she
would die of disappointment if he did stop the incredibly thrilling
oral rape.

Her elbows pressed tightly against her ribs and her head tolled
uncontrollably from side to side on the pillow as his hotly searing
tongue shot out, its flicking tip circling her sensitive little
clitoris and bringing surge after surge of wild unbelievable pleasure
through her passion-twisting body. Hank’s lips sucked hard, drawing
fleshy warm folds deep into the hot cavern of his mouth, causing Patty
to groan huskily from deep in her throat as the mercilessly probing tip
licked its wet tormenting way up and down the length of her narrow wet
slit. The maddening attack started at the lower belly and pressured its
way down, down, over the elastically rimmed opening of her cunt and
into the crevice of her flexing buttocks, where it stopped momentarily
to, do stabbing homage to her tightly puckering anus. Patty’s hips
ground uncontrollably up off the squeaking bed now as soft mewling
animal sounds escaped from between her passion-clenched teeth.

The triumphant Hank worked hungrily as her wet pubic hair brushed
tantalizingly against his cheeks. There was a feeling of power in him
now with this proud little bitch squirming under his tongue, completely
at his mercy, and ready to beg to be fucked but meaning it this time.

It was all too obvious that she was loving what he was doing to her.
Her groans drove on ms tongue faster and faster as it worked its way up
and down her steaming cuntal slit. He wanted her begging him for cock
when he was ready to ram it to her, and she was almost there now. He’d
never seen any woman get tits hot before, not even this little bitch’s
mother, and that was saying something. Yeah, little Miss Hot-pants
needed it bad, and she was going to get it—this was just the
beginning.

He knew she was too far gone now to fight anything he did to her, and
his mind began to form weird erotic pictures of the positions he could
put her in and the things he could do to her helpless desire-wracked
body. He chuckled obscenely as he felt her hands clawing at his hair,
guiding his face to the wildly palpitating opening of her cunt. He ran
his tongue into her hotly quivering flesh, flicking at the tight
vaginal opening for a moment, and then quickly withdrawing to tease
once again at the lust-swollen pussy lips.

He let her frantic hands force him this time, pressing his mouth
directly over the tight little hole in her squirming loins. As his lips
rounded to cover the viscously clasping opening he thrust his tongue
down as deeply as possible into it, bringing a low guttural moan of
delight from the helplessly impassioned girl as her naked thighs
convulsively closed around either side of his head. He could feel her
warm cuntal flesh slip moistly around his extended tongue as the walls
of her invaded vagina opened and closed in a sucking motion that
attempted to pull his stabbing organ deeper and deeper inside. It felt
as though her nibbling hair-lined pussy mouth would pull his tongue out
by the roots—eat it alive. The passionate young girl’s heels pushed
down against his back pressing his heavy body into the fleshy trap up
between her legs until he could hardly breathe. His nose was smashed
tightly against the tiny hard clitoris above, breathing in the sweet
odor of the lubricating juices that were now flowing in abundance. It
incited his penis to a hardness that he could no longer control.

“I’m gonna have to fuck ya, baby, or I’ll come all over the mattress,”
Hank managed to say, his voice muffled by the trembling pussy flesh
surrounding his mouth.

Patty barely heard the words, her shamelessly aroused young body lost
in the fire of the moment. Every one of her muscles was tensed as she
strained her hips upwards toward that maddening movement that was
bringing such ecstasy to her vagina. Hank was some kind of a magician,
a god almost. She had never expected it would be like this, that this
coarse man she so despised could bring such joyous—even though
unwanted—response from her sensually awakened body.

Just the thought of it incited her further. Her up-drawn legs opened
and closed around the tormenting head that was licking gluttonously at
her flame-seared opening, and the cords of her neck stood out like,
velvet-covered cables as she pulled with all her strength against the
tangled hair of his head.

“Oh! Ohhhhh! Agggghhhhhh!” she moaned loudly, splaying her legs wider
to give him greater access. In her concentration on the exquisite
pleasures flooding up from her tongue-impaled loins she was only
vaguely aware that a thunderous barking was reverberating through the
house. She thought for a moment of Champ, and then he faded from her
mind … as new sensations dug deep into the pit of her belly.

Chapter 5

Champ had felt betrayed and deserted when Patty locked him in the
service porch. Every instinct in his powerful body cried out to him
that Hank was an enemy and had come here to harm his mistress. His
first reaction had been to drive the hated man from the house, but he
had been prevented by the very person that his unquestioning love and
devotion impelled him to defend. After Patty had given one last look
through the window in the door and had gone away, Champ had paced
nervously for several moments, his keen ears alertly cocked for any
suspicious sounds from the rest of the house. But all had been quiet so
he had lain down, his head lying forlornly on his paws. He had never
been locked up before—locked away from those he loved, and misery and
resentment seeped through his heart. And disappointment! He, too, had
begun to get excited when his mistress had once again offered him her
loins to lick. Powerful memories of the night before had made the blood
begin to course faster and faster through his veins.

Suddenly, the dog’s huge head jerked up from the floor, all his senses
alert. The quiet rhythm of the sounds in the house were changing. He
heard his mistress’ voice raised in anger above the low sadistic
taunting of his hated enemy. The hackles raised on his back and an
ominous growl came from Champ’s throat as he moved right up against the
door, listening. He heard his mistress’ voice getting louder and
shriller, and then he could smell it—her fear!

Champ pushed against the door but it didn’t move. Then the now-frantic
animal began to claw furiously at the wood, sensing that he had to free
himself to save his beloved companion and mistress. Ms whines and
growls became louder and louder, and his actions more furious as he
sensed the terror growing in Patty’s voice.

But it was useless. The door was thick and the lock strong. The
helplessly enraged animal finally gave up in impotent fury and sat back
on his haunches, listening nervously, his pointed ears twitching
forward each time another sound penetrated the imprisoning door.

And then the sounds changed. His mistress’ voice became lower and
softer and switched to the sensuous thrilling moans that had issued
from her lips just last night.

And he could smell the unmistakable odor of aroused femininity that he
knew so well.

The dog came to his feet once again, confused. A certain animal
jealousy began to mix with the protective instincts that had until now
dominated his brain. This new emotion, mixed with an awareness of his
own physical
arousal suddenly snapped the last ounce of restraint in the big
animal’s frustrated mind. He began to bark loudly and angrily. If he
could have gotten into the rest of the house he probably could not have
been restrained from tearing Hank apart. It was as if a hated rival
were infringing on a proud wild animal’s domain, ravaging his jealously
guarded mate before his very eyes.

The enraged German shepherd barked and barked, stopping every now and
then to listen to the maddening sounds from the other room, a lust for
revenge growing in his heart with each passing moment.

In Patty’s bedroom, Hank paid no attention to the clamor coming from
the porch. He knew the dog was safely locked up and anyway, he couldn’t
force his attention away from the shamelessly aroused young girl
twisting and writhing beneath Wm.

Abruptly, he couldn’t stand it any longer. Grabbing Patty’s long lithe
legs behind the knees, he shoved them roughly back against her
shoulders while he slithered up her sweat-soaked body. Ms lust-hardened
cock brushed against her wetly dripping cuntal lips, sending a jolt of
pleasure rippling through his aroused body, as he planted his hands on
either side of her shoulders. Immediately, as if she had been fucking
all her life, the naked teen-ager’s ankles locked tightly behind his
neck, enabling his greedy eyes to look down between their bodies and
see her upturned vaginal plane completely exposed to him: The wetly
moist furrow was held wide apart by the pressure of his thighs against
hers and her narrow cunt-slit was visibly throbbing its fleshy-pink
lips in open invitation.

The passion-wracked girl could see Hank’s powerful naked form hovering
over her and could feel his huge heated hardness throbbing the full
length of her cuntal furrow. His jerking cock-head was resting between
her widespread ass-cheeks, insinuating itself up and down, up and down
in a maddening tease that caused her to twist her hips and dip her
yearning young pussy down towards it in a desperate search for its hard
blood-filled tip.

She had to have his long hard penis in her! Her belly screamed for it!

In the panic of her need she reached her hands down underneath the
grinding cheeks of her ass and grasped the full length of his stone-
hard member. Her tightly closed fists stroked it in anticipation and
greed. She could feel a hot spasmodic throbbing against her palms and a
sticky fluid that oozed in driblets from the blood-inflated head. She
guided it up her hungering vaginal furrow, not letting it lose contact
with her sensitive flesh until it was finally poised between the
lubricated flanges of her wetly waiting cunt. She held it there with
one hand and placed the other on her ravisher’s naked buttocks, drawing
with all her strength to pull it into her and let it drown the gnawing
white heat that burned out of control in her belly.

Hank grinned in lewd delight above her. Christ, the hot little bitch
was putting it in herself. He couldn’t believe that this beautiful
young girl who had been too proud to even speak to him a half-hour ago
was now willingly, desperately guiding his own rigid cock into her
desire-drenched loins. It was all he could do to keep from shoving
forward at once and impaling this squirming, dog-fucking slut on his
aching cock, but the desire to punish her and the other teen-age girls
of her kind for all the times they had shit on him by their disdainful
looks and obvious scorn overcame that desire. This one typified them
all! She was everything he wanted to humiliate; proud, hauty, spoiled.
If one ever needed punishing, this one did. Well, by God, he would
punish her with his cock. He would fuck her until she couldn’t walk,
and afterwards she’d throw stones at that goddamned dog and her smart-
ass high school boy friends.

And he would never let her forget how she had become just another
quivering bundle of passion-wracked flesh under his powerful dominance.
She would know he had shot his cum into her, deep up into her belly. He
could taunt her with it later, the next time he fucked her, because he
knew she was not going to let such a good thing get away from her. He
would fuck them both, mother and daughter, maybe at the same time. The
lewd thought caused him to involuntarily flick his hips forward.
“Comin’ in baby,” he grunted in a harsh voice.

Patty felt the pressure against her throbbing vaginal lips; the elastic
tightness resisted for a moment then gave way before the hard
relentless pressure. The pain was harsh, and she automatically resisted
for a moment, emitting a long low groan from deep in her throat. The
sadistic older man liked that … he liked hearing her hurt, hearing
her protest.

He shoved again—a deeper groan—he wanted to hear her scream for
mercy. And suddenly he could stand it no more. He rammed his hips
forward with everything he had, sinking his lust-inflated cock all the
way to the hilt inside her tight little opening. He could feel his cum-
filled balls slap against her frantically squirming ass-cheeks as they
tried to screw themselves deep down into the mattress in a futile
attempt to escape the sudden cruel impalement. Her legs jerked out wide
on either side of his big hairy body, splaying over the edges of the
bed, kicking helplessly in the air.

“Aaaaahhhhh, God! You’re too big! Noooo! Noooooo! Don’t move it.
Aaaaggghhh!” Patty screamed, thrashing about like an insect pinned to a
display board. She groaned and begged him not to move it as he flexed
his hotly throbbing hardness, then began sobbing piteously as he
continued to flex his huge pulsating shaft, each jerk making the
massive cock-head burrow deeper into her tortured flesh. Hank’s
outstretched arms pinned her shoulders tightly to the mattress while
his wide-spread knees held her frantically trembling thighs far apart.
The raging pain of the sudden entry ripped her mind from the warm
cocoon of lust and passion that had dominated her while Hank’s
obscenely licking tongue worked its lewd magic between her legs. She
felt as though her body was being torn down the middle and that she had
been ripped in half from this hotly throbbing pole of flesh embedded so
deeply in her middle. The fiery shaft felt as though it was coming out
her throat as its blood-filled head pressed hard against her cervix.
Her head had been buffeted harshly back against the head-board of the
bed by the sudden brutality of his entry. Now, all the fears she had
had earlier, before Hank’s seducing tongue had lapped her into panting
submission, came instantly back to her. She twisted under the gross man
trying not to look at the triumphantly leering face staring down at
her.

Hank was watching her from above with a lascivious grin on his lips.
Her face was still contorted with the pain of that first vicious stab,
her lips curled back from her teeth and incoherent pleading whimpers
coming from deep in her throat. Her arms were out-stretched in
desperation, palms pressing against his hips trying to hold back his
blunt cock-head pressing against her womb like a relentless steel ram.
Hank began to gloat as he held the helpless young girl in this lewd,
humiliating position.

“What’s the matter, never had it this deep, baby? Or maybe that pointed
dog-cock went in a little easier.” He laughed harshly and looked down
again to see where his curly black pubic hair tangled with her soft
blonde wisps. The base of his thick fleshy penis was buried deep inside
the pink throbbing furrow that his tongue had licked to moist
receptiveness only moments ago. He could see the tight quivering lips
of her cunt stretched almost to the ripping point, the pink, rubbery
outer rim clasping tightly around the great shaft of his cock.

Hank held her there for a moment, savoring the spectacle of this proud
little bitch impaled so helplessly under him with his massive penis
buried deep in her white little belly. Yes, she would remember him for
a long time, remember how he had made her scream and yell. He was going
to give her a fuck she would remember as long as she lived.

The pathetically trapped girl squirmed nakedly beneath him. She could
feel the hot searing pain of his sudden blunt entry tearing cruelly at
her insides. She flexed her vaginal muscles in an attempt to ward off
the huge invading cudgel, but the throbbing of her internal sinews only
seemed to cause it to plow deeper and deeper into her vainly resisting
passage. Her cringing vaginal walls clasped around it like a rubber
glove. She could feel its every fleshy ridge and pulsing vein on the
cock as her nerve ends telegraphed its monstrous form in minute detail
to her muddled mind.

Lewd images began to form in her mind as the hard rubbery tip pulsated
against her cervix. She became intensely conscious of his warm leathery
balls hanging in the sensitive crevice of her buttocks. Oh, yes, yes,
his penis was real, it was alive inside her and beating like a second
heart. A strange excitement began to grow in her once more. It was all
a part of her. She was one with it.

Despite the pain her tongue started once again to circle sensuously
around her pouting lips. The consciousness of that great throbbing cock
lodged deep in her soft white belly continued to dominate her young
mind. To her shock and amazement the pain, the humiliation, the lewd
thoughts, and the awareness of Hank’s merciless entry all began to roll
together into one great fiery ball of aching hunger for more.

Panic flashed through her mind. My God! What was the matter with her?
Was she already some kind of lost whore who would let herself become
the willing plaything of a man like Hank Jones?

Her mind struggled valiantly, but her sensually aroused body deserted
her.

She groaned in helpless defeat as she felt her vagina contract
hungrily, involuntarily around the maddening lust-inciting shaft. It
was almost as if she were an unconcerned bystander watching something
happening to another person. She fought to control herself but it was
no use, for her wetly heated vagina contracted again, harder this time.

Hank felt the throbbing pressure exerted against his buried penis. He
had waited for it patiently, hovering motionless over the cute
teenager’s naked body until she became accustomed to the thick presence
rammed so deeply in her hot little cunt. Now he flexed the member
gently, expanding it inside her, but still not moving his body.

“Oh,” she whimpered through bared teeth, fighting the fine line of
pleasure-pain.

Hank waited a moment and then flexed again, watching her contorting
face below, her mouth open, eyes clenched tightly shut.

“Oooooohhh!” She held her breath as the buried penis expanded more,
stretching the narrow vaginal walls farther apart.

He flexed again and again, setting a slow teasing rhythm to his throbs.
He watched her nostrils begin a slow hesitant flaring in time to the
beat. Soft mewing sounds of pleasure came from her open mouth in time
to his taunting ministrations.

“Oh, God, ooooohhhhh God,” she moaned helplessly.

He could feel her urgent answering throbs begin again around the buried
head of his penis as her wetly clasping cunt-flesh began a soft opening
and closing around his penis. He did not move but continued the slow
rhythmic throbs into the skewered young girl beneath him. He could
hardly contain himself as her groans of pleasure resounded through the
room. Her head rolled uncontrollably from side to side on the pillow,
and her hips began a slow involuntary roll beneath his thick impaling
rod. Hank was forced to clench his teeth tightly together as he felt
her hungrily nibbling cunt screwing itself up tighter against his hairy
groin.

Patty’s naked young body was coming to life now; the pain was receding
and slowly giving way to a maddening electric tingle that began deep
within her womb and seeped relentlessly through the raw nerve ends of
her flesh. It rippled through her trembling cunt and out the hair-lined
lips, dancing like St. Elmo’s fire across her trembling thighs, and
then shooting down the full length of her splayed legs to circle around
her toes, making them curl tightly against the bottoms of her feet.
Pleasure worked its way up from her contracting belly through her rib-
cage and out to the tips of her erect little nipples which were peaking
into tiny hard buds now, sensitive even to the touch of the air in the
room.

Patty could feel the last of her will-power slipping away from her to
join her body in treacherous surrender. She was lost now. There was no
way to fight this thing inside her, this rigid thing of living flesh
that mated with her own awakening desires. Oh, yes, yes, why not, why
not. Nothing mattered now, nothing existed, there was no world but the
shattering reality of the overpowering waves of sensation rippling
through her sexually ripening young body. It didn’t matter now who the
man was crouched leeringly between her straining thighs. All that
mattered was the feeling, the glorious sensation, the presence of that
hotly pulsating cock bringing a new life to her loins. It was good in
her, far better than any pleasure she had ever experienced before in
her life. She wanted it deeper.

The completely aroused girl rotated her hips desperately from side to
side around the fleshy impaling member, her tightly stretched vagina
dilating in time to its rhythmic beating, and its beat inside tier
inner passage was becoming a part of her being. She and the man above
her were one mass of fleshy sensation, merged together by their -mutual
lust. He had crawled into her. He was part of-her! So be it!

Hank leered in triumph above her as he felt her pelvis begin hungrily
screwing up the full length of his rock-hard penis, The tiny
contracting muscles inside her cunt were nibbling now at his lust-
swollen cock-head. With each thrust he made into her, the dilated lips
of her hair-lined pink slit pulled tantalizingly away, sliding moistly
down his hot rod of flesh for several inches and then sliding slowly
back up again to press her soft pussy curls against his pubic hair,
embedding the full length of his hardness deep into her ecstatically
rippling belly. Hank still remained immobile, resting above her with
his hands on either side of her shoulders, his knees pressed into the
mattress. He let her eager young body wantonly pump up and down at will
on his rigid piston that held them fused together.

Christ, he thought in glee, I’m fucking a fifteen year-old nympho. He
looked down, marveling at her naked perfection twisting so passionately
below him. The muscles in her taut young stomach worked in rippling
patterns with her every move. Her proudly ripened breasts jutted
straight up from her body; swollen from the sexual arousal that now
completely dominated her, and he could not take his eyes from the
coral-tipped twin mounds that thrust up at him. They were, he thought,
sticking straight out just as if she were standing up instead of lying
on her back.

He looked down to where his wetly glistening cock disappeared into her
fleshy, hair-lined vaginal lips that tucked in neatly between her
smoothly gleaming thighs. He could see his gleaming shaft’s slow
withdrawal pulling the delicate soft ridges of her pink cuntal flesh
out with it as she screwed her firm young buttocks down into the
mattress. He watched his re-entry pushing the tender folds back into
her belly again as his long thick length was swallowed whole back into
her voracious little hole. He let her strain against him for awhile,
watching the utter abandon of her labors as a mindless ecstatic smile
played across her lips. She had a sort of absent-minded look in her
eyes, as if she were trying to see something inside her own body. Her
motions became faster by the second, the tempo of her thrusts up
against him becoming more urgent. Her teeth bit hard into her lower
lip.

He knew the nubile fifteen year-old was straining to cum. The hot fluid
excitement of her milking vagina were flowing more heatedly than ever,
and he could hear the wet sucking sound of the in and out sawing motion
made by his penis.

Then she suddenly thrust sharply up at his cock, burying it deep inside
her convulsing belly. Her back arched a foot off the squeaking bed, and
her feet planted flat on either side of his knees against the mattress.

“Oh, God, yes, yes. I’m cumming, I’m cumming. Aaaaaggghhh!”

Suddenly she screamed and her naked young body began vibrating
uncontrollably under him. Her orgasmic fluids oozed from her throbbing
cuntal passage, drowning his impaling member with its slippery warmth
before trickling down the crevice between her writhing buttocks where
it covered his sperm-bloated balls that were pressed hard against her
tiny brown puckered anus.

Hank went berserk as she groaned out the last of her orgasm against his
pelvis, her wanton little body still jerking spasmodically up against
him. He reached back, grabbing her ankles, and pushed them brutally
back over her shoulders until her knees were on each side of her head
and she was rolled up beneath him into a tight round ball of
helplessness. Her dripping widespread pussy split up between her
gleaming thighs was now completely open to his desire.

He withdrew his deeply embedded cock until just the lust-swollen tip of
the head rested inside her quivering vaginal flesh. Then he rammed
forward with all his stored up bitter strength. He had waited to
destroy this little bitch. She had had her fun and now it was his turn.
The fully throbbing length of his excited member sank cruelly into her
defenselessly exposed vagina. He could hear the wet smack as his belly
thudded against her loins.

His powerful male body dropped down heavily on her, mashing her full
ripe breasts tightly back against her chest. He locked his saliva-
covered mouth over hers and thrust his wetly dripping tongue deep into
her throat, stifling the low animal moans forming there. His shoulders
pushed against the backs of her smoothly rounded calves keeping her
locked in that helpless position as he rammed his lust-hardened cock to
her. Reaching around beneath their nakedly thrashing bodies he forced
his hands between the mattress and the full white cheeks of her
buttocks, cupping the pliant half-moons in his spread fingers and
kneading the soft warm flesh.

He began long hard strokes into her streaming cuntal passage, wet and
slippery now from her climax, fucking her with a violence and fury he
hardly knew existed in him.

The nakedly trapped girl groaned helplessly as her exposed cunt was
plundered almost beyond endurance. He was driving her head back hard
against the headboard with each jack-hammer thrust, and she could do
nothing from her hopelessly contorted position. Her arms were pinned
down at her sides by her own updrawn legs. She could feel his pulsating
cock-head sliding up and down inside her warm viscous passage like a
leather piston, and the hot slap of his cum-filled balls against her
anus sent maddening chills through her.

Her womb flared and the resisting lips of her hair-lined furrow
flowered open to eagerly receive the delicious rape of her secret
genitals. Suddenly, her hands forced themselves from under her legs and
snaked around Hank’s back, and a second later her fingernails were
clawing a red-streaked path of wanton desire down to his nakedly
flexing buttocks. The sex maddened teenager pulled him deep and thrust
her rounded little belly up hard to skewer herself deliriously on the
driving hot flesh of his pumping cock. She sucked voraciously on the
thick wet tongue that was shoved deep in her throat and in her lewd
excitement she greedily swallowed the saliva that flowed down from it.
The tobacco and alcohol odor of his breath incited rather than repelled
her, so mindlessly deep was her passion, and her shamelessly aroused
body began to meet his pounding lunges with its own impatient rhythm of
lust.

The rusty bedsprings squeaked loudly in time to the two tightly
entwined bodies struggling wildly against each other. Sounds of deep
straining gasps and moans filled the stale air of the room, mingling
with the noise of sweat-soaked flesh smacking sharply against sweat-
soaked flesh and the thick wet slurp of his pile-driving cock fucking
in and out of her tightly clasping cunt.

“Hot bitch, hot bitch, hot bitch,” Hank mumbled over and over to
himself as he ceaselessly rammed his blood-filled penis with long cruet
jabs far up into her cock-hungry little belly. He could feel the cum
boiling up inside his heated balls as they beat hard against her
frantically squirming buttocks.

He was ready to explode! And then he was exploding.

“You fucking … little cunt I’m cumming,” he groaned suddenly, and
shoved his tongue far down her throat. With harshly kneading fingers,
he pulled the widespread cheeks of her buttocks hard up against his
grinding pelvis and rammed his wildly jerking cock all the way to the
hilt into her milking little pussy.

The wildly excited young girl could feel her insides splitting
painfully as the head of the deeply embedded shaft suddenly flared into
a hugeness that threatened to tear her womb wide asunder. It began to
spurt, and she could feel his white hot sperm shooting into her like
burning fire, ricocheting around inside her dilated stomach like
streams of molten lava. The very pores of her cunt clasped around it,
triggering her second climax, as once again she spilled her own heated
fluid excitement into the already drowning cavern of her quivering
pussy.

It drove her insane, she couldn’t let it stop!

She reached frantically around under her squirming buttocks with both
hands and began desperately to milk at the heavily dangling balls
pressed hard against her ass-cheeks. Her legs kicked out, quivering
uselessly in the air on either side of the bed as the wildly pulsating
penis continued to jerk out its completion.

“Oh, fill me, fill me, fill me,” she wailed, feeling her insides still
gushing forth around his now slowly deflating penis. It seemed endless,
but then she, too, gave one last jerk and quivered to a limp stillness,
her legs splayed out lifelessly on either side of his fatigued body.
Her arms were outstretched, dangling doll-like over the edge of the
bed, and her belly was filled to the bursting point with their lewdly
mixed cum.

Hank lay in an exhausted stupor on the motionless body of the naked
teen-age girl beneath him for long moments. Then as he recovered his
strength he slowly pulled himself off the ravished young girl, his cock
sliding from her battered cunt. He could see the wetly matted hair of
her well-fucked furrow glistening wetly in the soft light, and the
insides of her thighs were smeared obscenely with their mingled fluids
which dripped in tiny rivulets down her ass-cheeks forming a dark wet
circle on the mattress below.

He sensed her eyes on him and looked sharply up to see the look of
growing hate that was rapidly replacing her previous expressions of
helpless lust. Her immediate need was satisfied now, and she was
remembering how all this had started, how this vile, dirty, ugly man
had used threats to force her to submit her clean young body to feed
his insatiable lust. And one thing bothered her more than all else that
had taken place in the last hour.

Her own body had deserted her!

The shame of her own passionate response to her ravisher swept over her
and she immediately looked for someone, something to blame. She was too
young to fully realize the tremendous depths of her own sensuality, and
she chose to believe that this vile man had used some secret wiles,
some secret skill of his hands to turn her into the jabbering mass of
lust-driven flesh she had been only minutes before. Yes, she hated him.
She had been happy to be fucked by her dog, that was a matter of
choices. But this vile creature had forced her into the shame and
humiliation of responding with mindless passion to his leering threats
and insults. Her eyes bored into his until finally he snarled out,
“What the hell you looking at? You ain’t had enough?” The sound of his
own voice made him feel better. He knew he was master here. It was a
moment before she answered.

“Yes, I’ve had enough, Hank.” Her voice was cold and she sounded much
older than her years. “Now please go,” she continued evenly, “or I
think something bad might happen.”

“What the hell you talking about,” Hank said in his blustering voice.
“I’ll decide when I go. You keep on talking like that, and you’ll get a
hand across your face.” He took a threatening step towards the naked
young form lying so still on the bed, but to his surprise she didn’t
stir, just kept staring steadily at him. Hank swallowed nervously.

“Awww, fuck ya, ya bitch,” he snarled. “I’ve had enough of you for now
anyhow.” He started pulling on his clothes.

“But I’ll be back,” he said, looking sharply up at her. “I like what I
got today. You and your old lady sure can fuck. Must run in the family.
Yeh, I’ll be back, and you be sure to keep that crazy mutt out of my
way,” he added as he tucked the pistol b his belt. The battered young
girl still said nothing, just kept staring at him and he could almost
feel the waves of her anger and hate flowing around him.

“Aww, fuck ya,” he said again and, spinning on his heel, he scooped up
his bag of tools and stalked out of the house.

Patty continued to lie quietly for several minutes after he left,
staring blankly up at the ceiling. Then a slow change came over her
embittered face. The hardness faded and her lips began to tremble.
Suddenly deep sobs began to wrack her body, and she was once again a
little girl, bewildered, hurt and betrayed.

Chapter 6

Champ paced nervously back and forth in the locked service porch. The
house had been silent for some time. He knew that the man he so hated
had left but still no one had come to let him out of the room. A
growing sense of desertion was sweeping over him. There had been such a
sense of trust and love between him and Ws young mistress that he felt
doubly betrayed by her incomprehensible treatment of him. He had sensed
that his duty was to protect her from the man called Hank, but she had
stopped him and seemed to be punishing him for his loyalty by locking
him up. And then his keen senses had told him that Hank and the girl
were having sex, and the jealousy of his own frustration had been added
to his unease.

The big dog suddenly stopped his pacing and his ears pricked forward
alertly as he heard slow steps coming towards the door. There was a
fumbling with the lock and then the door swung open to reveal Patty
standing there, her familiar face curiously dull and expressionless.
The dog had his usual impulse to leap forward and show his joy at
seeing her, but he automatically held back, stopped by something
different and unfamiliar in her manner. He felt uneasy and somehow his
animal mind connected it with the fact she had earlier spoken harshly
to him and locked him up. In his confusion, the handsome animal slunk
around her and headed out of the house.

He could not know that Patty was still reacting from the shame and
shock of her near rape by Hank. It had been some time before she had
been able to get out of bed. Her whole body ached from the strain of
the distorted sexual positions Hank had forced her into, especially the
tender area between her legs. She felt that her secret parts had been
so bruised and battered that she would never be able to make love
again. Indeed, she didn’t know if she would ever want to. Hank had
ripped something from her soul when he had so brutally violated her;
her childlike innocence. She would never make love again with quite the
animal-like joyfulness that had previously characterized her brief
experience with sensuality. She now had a knowledge of evil. She was
initiated into the world of men.

The beautiful young girl slowly pulled on her clothes and went to let
her dog out of the room in which she had so foolishly locked him. How
different it all might have been if she had paid attention to his
unerring instincts and had refused to let Hank in the house. As it was,
when she opened the door to the porch she could not look the animal in
the eye. She, too, felt that somehow she had betrayed his loyalty. Her
mind was too numbed by the events of this terror-filled morning to
notice at first the dog’s reaction to her, and a kind of delayed
surprise came over her after the handsome animal had walked wide around
her, obviously avoiding her. She watched unbelievingly as he headed out
the front door that Hank had left open and vanished into the sun-
drenched yard.

She realized that her self-absorption with her own mental pain was
cutting her off from the one being in the whole world that she loved
next to her mother. She stood frozen for a moment in indecision and
then darted toward the front door.

“Champ, Champ,” she called her voice beginning to break with pent-up
emotion. As she stepped out into the yard, she was blinded a moment by
the sunlight. Where was he, where was Champ? She looked anxiously from
side to side, and then she saw him. He was running towards her, cutting
a path through the long grass that made a jungle out of the yard.

Champ had been heading for a secret place that he had gone to whenever
he wanted to be alone. Then he had heard her voice calling his name,
and a glad light began to shine again in his eyes. He turned instantly
with one powerful motion and began to run back towards the house. He
saw her then and she began to run towards him. In a moment they were
together, and he leaped up and put his paws on her shoulders and began
licking her face. She threw her soft young arms around his powerful
neck, and he could taste the salt of her tears.

They went together out into the yard and settled down together, secure
once again in the closeness and trust of their relationship. Patty lay
on her back, her head pillowed on the great animal’s powerful body,
while the terror and despair of the morning slowly faded from her
resilient young mind …

And that was the way Danny found them later that afternoon.

It had taken all morning for the handsome youth to summon up the
courage to come over and talk to Patty. He had felt a deep sense of
guilt over trying to take advantage of the younger girl the night
before. At first he had been hurt when she had run from him after his
fumbling attempt at seducing her, and he had gone home that night sure
that he would never see her again.

But the next morning he realized it was only foolish pride that was
leading his mind in such gloomy directions. And at the same time he
realized all over again how much Patty meant to him. He finally
resolved to go over to her house and ask her forgiveness. It wasn’t
quite that easy, however. Once the Edwards’ house was in sight he got
cold feet. He sat in a thick slump of reeds and bushes a couple of
hundred yards away just watching the place. What if Mrs. Edwards was
home, he thought to himself? And what if she heard what they were
talking about?

A terrible thought occurred to him. What if Patty had told her mother
about last night? He knew he’d die of shame if Patty’s mother accused
him of trying to seduce her daughter. Just thinking of Mrs. Edwards
upset him. There was something about the older woman that made him
tongue-tied and nervous in her presence. She was … well … she made
him feel … Then he finally blurted it out to himself.

Goddamn, she was sexy! Yeah, that was it, Patty’s mother really turned
him on. To his horror he began imagining how Mrs. Edwards would look
naked. He pictured himself running Ws hands over those big ripe
breasts, and his virile young cock started to swell in his pants. With
a terrible effort he tore his mind away from these lewd exciting
thoughts. Damn, it was almost incest to be thinking this way about the
mother of the girl he loved.

There seemed to be nothing moving over at the Edwards’ place, and that
may have been what decided him to pluck up his faltering spirits and
cross the road and start up the long dirt driveway. Probably nobody was
home anyhow.

He was moving across the yard just a few paces from where he and Patty
had been passionately locked together last night when he saw a quick
movement and heard a low warning growl. Champ’s fierce head appeared
above the grass, his ears sharply alert. Then the big dog relaxed as he
recognized Danny. Patty’s head popped up along side Champ’s.

“Danny,” she said with obvious delight. “Oh, Danny, I’m so glad to see
you.”

“You are?” Danny replied incredulously. Somehow this wasn’t the
dramatic scene he had expected. “I kind of thought after last night
…” his voice trailed away.

“What do you mean?” she said, her face genuinely puzzled. Then
understanding came to her. She blushed a little. “Oh, that!”

Then it all came tumbling out of the embarrassed young boy in a rush.

“I’m really sorry that happened,” he blurted. “I don’t know what came
over me—I guess what I did was inexcusable …” To his
confusion he saw that the more he said the darker and more threatening
Patty’s face became.

“Danny Peters,” she said sternly, her hands planted on her hips. “What
do you think I am, some helpless ninny? It just so happens that I liked
making love to you, so don’t you go apologizing as if we’d polluted
each other.” Then she couldn’t keep from laughing as she saw the
hopelessly lost expression on Danny’s face. After a moment he was
laughing too, and the next thing they knew they were locked together in
a long passionate kiss. It was some time before they came up for air.

“I’m the one that should be sorry,” Patty said. “I just couldn’t handle
it last night. And then Champ started barking and I was afraid Mom
would come. Oh, Danny,” she said tears brimming up in her eyes. “I wish
I had let you, I wish you had been the first man to have me, because
now …” she couldn’t continue as sobs began to shake her vibrantly
young body.

“W-What do you mean?” Danny asked haltingly, his joy at her tender
loving words tempered by fear that he was about to hear something he
didn’t want to. A horrible suspicion was forming in his mind. “W-was
there someone else last night?” He had to force the words out, a
terrible jealousy making him feel sick to his stomach.

“Not last night,” Patty said, hating to tell him of her sordid shame
but needing to. “It was this morning. Hank … Hank Jones came over
after Mom left. He made me do awful things. He told me he’d kill Champ
if I didn’t. Oh, Danny it was terrible,” the distraught young girl
said, her body shaking with shame and grief. “You don’t hate me, do
you? I had to do it, he forced me!”

Each time she said this some of the guilt she felt for her shamelessly
passionate reaction to Hank’s loveless caresses dropped away from her.
She was beginning to remember only Hank’s threats and the pain he had
caused her. Deep in her unconscious mind she was building a mental
defense which she could reinforce by sharing it with Danny. Then her
own wild response would be buried. She would never have to admit that
Hank had aroused her as she had never been aroused before. No! It was
rape, she had not enjoyed it! She was blameless!

But she had not expected the strength of Danny’s response. His face
twisted as the blood rushed to it, his jealousy channeled into rage and
hatred.

“The dirty son of a bitch,” he choked out. “I’ll kill him. My dad has a
shot gun. I’ll go home and get it and kill him. I’ll blow his rotten
balls off.” He was actually starting to turn away, but Patty held
tightly to his arm, frightened.

“Oh, no, Danny, Don’t do it. He’s mean—he’ll kill you.”

“I’m not afraid of that fat slob,” Danny snarled, rage still his
master. “And I’m not afraid of the cops either. That pig is finished.”

“Oh, no, don’t!” Patty wailed. “You’ll get us both in trouble. Can’t
you see? What will people say about me? It’s just like telling the
whole world what’s happened if you do anything crazy like that, and I
just couldn’t stand having people know.”

This fine of reasoning cooled the young avenger’s anger a little. It
also gave him time to reflect on how dangerous a road he was embarking
on. He stood for a moment irresolutely shifting his weight from one leg
to another.

“But what’ll we do?” he asked in confusion. “We can’t just let him get
away with it. And what’s to keep him from doing it again?”

“Oh, I don’t know,” Patty said, tears once again coming to her eyes. “I
just needed to tell somebody, somebody who would understand. Please
don’t make things harder for me than they already are.” And she sank
down in a heap of dejected misery, her shoulders shaking from silent
sobs.

Danny stood irresolutely for a minute, not knowing what to do. Then he
awkwardly knelt and put his arm around the distraught girl’s shoulder.
She clung to him fiercely seeing in him some kind of potential
salvation.

Danny thought for a moment and then tried another tack.

“I know it might be hard,” he said gently, “but maybe you should tell
your mother. She might be able to help.”

Patty looked up at him embarrassed. “Well …” she started … “Well,
it’s like this. Mom and Hank have something going. I just don’t know
what I’d say to her. ‘Hey Mom, your boy friend raped me!’”

“You mean that fat slob is your mother’s boy friend?” Danny blurted out
before he had time to think. He looked up guiltily as signs of anger
returned to Patty’s tear-stained face.

“Now you just be careful what you say about my mother,” she said
sharply. And then, “Oh, I’m sorry, Danny. I suppose it looks bad, but
Hank really isn’t Mom’s boy friend, I—I just said that. He comes over
to see her every once in a while. I guess she gets a little lonely now
that Dad is gone.”

She left it to Danny to infer the rest, but he kept his mouth shut this
time. The two young people sat disconsolately on the grass together for
several minutes without saying a word. The youth had his arm around
Patty’s shoulder and her head was resting on his chest. Champ came over
and sat down against them, his big handsome body adding a measure of
strength and protection to the little group. Patty reached out and ran
her hand affectionately up and down his back.

“Maybe we’d better just wait and see if he comes back,” she said, a
brave smile on her lips. “Champ will warn me if he does.”

“Maybe we could figure some way to trap him,” Danny said with a slight
edge of excitement. “Maybe …”

“Oh, lets not talk about it any more,” Patty said, placing her hands
over her ears. “I want to get it out of my mind for a while,” she
turned so that her head was now lying in Danny’s lap. She smiled up at
him. “You’ll help me if there’s any more trouble, won’t you?”

Danny’s young heart leaped in his breast. Two days ago this would have
been beyond his wildest dreams. The girl he loved curled up in his lap,
looking up at him with her big blue eyes, asking him to protect her. At
that moment he would have gladly tackled a lion for her. As he looked
down at her she shifted to a more comfortable position, and he could
see her proudly upthrust breasts sway as if they were alive inside the
thin material of her summer dress. She was obviously not wearing a
brassiere, and her peaked little nipples were all-too-evident through
the flimsy material. The top two or three buttons had been left undone,
and his warm, glowing eyes moved hungrily down her firm cleavage,
imagining the creamy flesh that lay just out of sight.

Then to his growing horror he realized that his restlessly stirring
cock was swelling in his pants as he stared down in sex-starved hunger
at this lovely creature lying so intimately against him. My God, he
thought. Her head was in his lap, and she couldn’t help but feel his
growing stiffness. He tried to move so that her head was on his thigh,
but it was too late. She, too, felt the burgeoning staff inside his
pants, and her eyes widened in surprise. Then a tremendous tidal wave
of tenderness swept over her.

She had been brutalized this morning; used as the helpless receptacle
for the lust of a heartless savage. She had responded in lust, but
without true passion and feeling. Now she was lying in the arms of
someone she loved, someone for whom she could feel passion without
shame. She sensed that this was the opportunity to wipe out the
meaningless degradation of this morning by giving herself unreservedly
to Danny. She knew he loved her, she knew they belonged together.

She felt a stirring deep inside herself, almost as though her insides
were opening up. It was different than what she had felt with Hank and
even different than what she had felt with Champ. It was the
possibility of the mating of two minds rather than just two bodies. She
wanted all of the handsome young boy sitting above her, and she wanted
to give all of herself in return.

Danny had flinched inside as Patty’s eyes reacted to the feel of his
jerking penis under his head. He had expected the shock that registered
on her lovely young face, but watched in amazement as her eyes slowly
softened. A moment later, she was looking up at him in open invitation
as she slowly raised her arms to him.

“Oh, Danny, please make love to me, darling,” she said with a
throatiness he had never heard before. He could hardly believe his
ears. The first thought that flashed through his mind was that she was
having some kind of reaction to her horrible experience with Hank.
Despite the terrible ache in his own loins he loyally fought down the
temptation to take advantage of this beautiful teenage girl offering
herself so freely to him.

Patty sensed the hesitation in him. “I mean it. I want you. I need you,
now. It’s now or never, Danny. Oh, take me, darling … fu … fuck
me!”

Danny would have had to be made of wood to refuse such an invitation.
His last reservations disappeared in a flood of passion as he uttered
an inarticulate cry and threw his arms around the lushly ripened girl
beneath him. Their lips met in a long kiss, their tongues darting and
twining around each other. Tenderness and passion moved in his head and
body as he pulled his mouth away from hers and stood up, helping her to
her feet.

“Are you sure, Patty, are you sure?” he stammered.

“Oh yes, darling, I want you, I want you desperately … please”… she
whispered against his ear, tickling the lobe with her tongue.

He let his lips brush down her neck and beautifully molded shoulders to
the deep cleft between her full white breasts. His fingers began to
fumble with the buttons of her dress. He managed to unfasten it and let
it drop to the ground. She stood there proudly, clad only in her bikini
panties, her high proud breasts free of their confinement. Danny’s
breath was coming rapidly as he devoured every inch of her young
voluptuous body with his eyes.

Patty took his head gently in her hands as he began to move his mouth
over her naked flesh, kissing the pink points of her breasts. He sucked
gently, hearing her sharp intake of breath and feeling her trembling
thighs pressed in invitation against his own.

The beautiful young girl pulled him down onto the soft grass.

“Take off your clothes,” she murmured. “Let’s do it the way we should–
-naked.”

Her daring words excited him beyond measure, but still he hesitated.

“Y-You mean you want to make love right out here in the open?” he
asked. “But someone might see us.”

“No,” she said firmly. “There’s grass and brush all around, and Champ
will warn us if anyone comes.” She lay back, waiting and aching for him
to be inside her, loving her and satisfying her as that foul Hank never
really had been able to do. She wanted to be loved, not just fucked.

All his hesitations cast aside, it took Danny only a few seconds to
shed all his clothes and he stood above her looking down in undisguised
hunger at her nakedly quivering body while his virile young penis
jerked uncontrollably up against his stomach. This was the first time
Patty had ever seen it in daylight, and it looked somehow larger now.

He lay down beside her and began to run his hands over her ripely
budding body, stroking every curve, every hollow and swell. She
shivered, her legs scissoring together as he reached inside the tight
elastic waistband of her panties to stroke the high point of soft hair-
covered flesh up between her thighs. She wriggled under his urgent
touch as he stripped away the last flimsy covering from her perfect
body. They lay there a moment clinging to each other, their fingers and
hands exploring each other as though they had never touched before,
savoring every delicious minute.

“Darling,” she whispered, “you feel so good. You don’t know what you’re
doing to me. You’re driving me wild.”

His hand was rubbing the sensitive flesh along her inner thighs, his
fingers searching for the tiny pink layers that protected her vaginal
opening. His thumb found her erect clitoral bud and rubbed it harshly,
bringing gasps of pleasure and passion from her lips. He began to slide
his finger in along her wetly throbbing vaginal lips, teasing as she
undulated her buttocks and raised her hips so that his fingers would be
forced inside her aching orifice. With infinite tenderness he wormed
one finger into her tight little pussy, wriggling it gently,
tantalizing her, causing moans of desire to tumble from her trembling
lips. Lubricants began to flow from her hotly aroused cunt until she
was completely moist and aching to be fucked-

“Oh God,” she begged. “Don’t make me wait … do it now.” But he
ignored her pleas and continued his fore-play, wanting her at maximum
fever pitch before he finally took her completely.

He began to suck her nipples, giving them sharp little bites which
brought loud moans of pleasure from her lust-contorted lips. Her
smoothly flaring hips began to revolve under his caresses, slowly at
first but then with increasing force.

Her hand slid down between their tightly pressed bodies searching for
his hotly throbbing penis that she knew lay hidden between his thighs.
Her fingers closed gently around the shaft of his thick heated
instrument causing waves of passion to swirl in his loins like the
twisting funnel of a tornado.

He felt her clitoris growing hard under his fingers as he slid his face
down from her softly quivering breasts until it rested between her
silken thighs. Gently, he nibbled on the warm sensitive flesh of her
inner legs as she pulled her knees up towards her chest, presenting him
with an unobstructed view of her blushing cuntal furrow. His ovalled
wet lips found her rigidly erect clitoris and sucked it hard up into
his salivating mouth, bringing gasps of passion from her lips as his
tongue simultaneously thrust into her moistly heated cuntal opening.

“Ooohhhhhhhh, darling, yessssss, suck me like that,” she moaned
huskily. “I’m going out of my mind.”

He continued tongue-fucking her tight little pussy until she was
tossing uncontrollably under his touch and could hardly catch her
breath in her passion. Her fingers were entwined in his hair, holding
his mouth strongly in against her grinding young cunt; his tongue was
buried deep in the moistly throbbing channel as she bucked like a
trapped animal up against his relentlessly stabbing tongue.

Danny knew that the naked teenage girl was ready to be fucked, and he
could hardly control his own mounting passion as he withdrew his head
from between her shuddering thighs and slid up her fully aroused body.
They both writhed and jerked their sweating young bodies in a carnal
hunger so strong that it was almost frightening as they clung together
in wetly passionate embraces. Then after a seeming eternity, Patty drew
back and looked up at him, her eyes showing the agony of her sexual
desire.

“Make love to me now!” she said. “I want you inside me … fuck me,
fuck me … please! NOW!”

Rolling her over onto her back, he slid in between her widespread,
trembling legs. Her hot flesh was like a marvelous pillow, hollowed,
hillocked and pneumatic, trembling like a leaf in a storm as she placed
his lust-hardened cock against her wetly waiting cunt. He let his
throbbing cock-head nudge against the warmly moistened folds of her
vagina for just a moment … and then with one smooth thrust of his
lean boyish hips rammed forward until his excitedly pulsating penis was
buried to the hilt in her tender pussy-flesh.

“Ah, yes … yes … oh, Danny, darling. Your penis feels so-ooo big,
so good!” She continued to gasp and moan, writhing under him, calling
out his name as if she were being tortured on the rack as he slowly
began fucking in and out of her tightly clasping vagina. So wonderful
was the moment that they kept their eyes open so that they could see
the exquisite pleasure written on each other’s faces.

Danny buried his virilely hardened cock right up into the heart of her
pulsing young cunt, going in so deep that his loins around its base
rubbed harshly against the reddened folds of her outer cuntal flesh.
The skin of his wildly excited penis felt as if it were being torn back
from the hard central core as her tight little pussy pressed vise-like
around his shaft, squeezing with an ever increasing pressure.

Eagerly squirming now, the pretty blonde girl pulled her full firm
thighs back and up, rolling herself into a ball on which he rolled,
thrusting in and up as she swiveled lasciviously below him, her knees
pressed tightly into her breasts.

Patty’s moaning was sweet agony now, infecting him with the extremity
of her passion. He drew his rock-hard cock almost completely out of
her, and thrust it in again and again with a resounding driving series
of quick deep jabs. Her wet sensuous lips opened to him, inviting him
down, and he kissed her hard, thrusting his tongue deep into her throat
while his madly pistoning shaft filled her vaginal cavity to the
fullest.

As he drew away gasping, he could feel her hands pushing him gently,
exerting pressure against his body, He followed her directions and
rolled over on his back taking her with him so that she straddled him,
taking his hard thrusts between her kneeling thighs like the dagger of
a gladiator.

Sitting on his loins now, speared upwards by his virilely throbbing
penis, she rose and fell on him like a woman riding a bucking bronco at
a rodeo. Her long blonde hair fell across her face like a golden veil
caught in the wind, and a few strands of the shimmering cascade stuck
to her open mouth as she gasped in passion. He stared up at her to see
her features contorted in an uncontrollable lust, changing with every
powerful upward thrust of his penis. Her sensually swaying breasts
bobbed up and down as the naked teenage girl fucked down hard, her
buttocks flattening against his abdomen and thighs with every down-
thrust.

Going out of his mind with lust now, Danny raised his knees behind her
so that they acted as a backrest to her buttocks, and he rotated his
hips upward, watching her pink-fleshed vagina travel up and down his
stiff pulsing shaft. He reached down and caught her quivering ass-
cheeks from behind, cupping them in delicious handfuls of soft warm
flesh. A moment later, he found the tight rubbery hole of her anus and
thrust his outstretched middle finger in so hard that it caused the
kneeling blonde to jump forward in an effort to escape the rough
impalement.

“Aaaaahhhhh, oooohhhhhh,” she gasped out from the sudden pain before
relaxing her rectal muscles. But then she tentatively settled back on
his extended finger, taking more and more of it up into the warm
buttery depths of her rectum as she continued her riding motion.

The whole area of Danny’s genitals was a wetly heated blaze like the
liquid fire of a volcano about to explode. He wanted to ram his boyish
young cock further into her than was humanly possible, wanted to pierce
her heart with Ws hard fleshy weapon on every maddening thrust. And, as
these lewdly exciting thoughts and desires filled his mind, he could
feel the blood rushing to the lust-swollen head of his penis, and he
knew that he was on the brink of the ultimate explosion.

The sex-maddened young blonde continued to fuck furiously down on his
long hard cock as she kneeled above him, her breath a long chanting
whine. He knew that she, too, was about to climax; she couldn’t hold
out much longer if he continued his hard rhythmic impalement of her
wetly contracting vagina. Then, miraculously, she stiffened, her eyes
wide and unseeing as her passion overwhelmed her …

“AAAaaaggggghhhhhh, Aaarrrrrgggh, I’m cumming … ooooohhhhh, I’m
cumming … now … now!” she gasped out, then began convulsing on top
of him. Her orgasm seemed to have taken her unaware, as if a switch had
suddenly been thrown. She choked and choked again, and then slammed her
nakedly kneeling body down onto his thick throbbing cock as if she
wanted to devour it completely with the hungrily chewing mouth up
between her legs. Then with an animal-like cry she remained impaled
there, as if on that final thrust his weapon had pierced the center of
her passion and it was now slowly draining out of her. She trembled all
over a moment and then sank down exhausted, still on his lust-hardened
penis, her head hanging forward limply.

The lewdly exciting spectacle of her orgasm drove the young boy to new
heights of passion. He dug his fingers into her tiny waist and forced
her cunt up and down as he rammed upward into her belly. His lips were
twisted with desire and perhaps a little cruelty, as he forced her to
ride his rigidly pulsating cock once again. His thick fleshy pole
seemed to have expanded to frightening dimensions as if it were some
flexible container under tremendous pressure. Then, with a groan, he
felt his sperm rushing up from his cum-bloated testicles into his
penis, boiling and seething, reaching for explosion. In the last
agonizing moment, his face flushed and his teeth ground together. His
neck arched as he thrust in deeply one final time, and he roared with
satisfaction as his virile young sperm gushed hotly up into the open
depths of her vagina.

Patty fell forward, kissing him as tears of joy and gratification
streamed down her face. It was some time before either of them spoke.
Slowly his penis deflated in her until with a sigh, she rolled from his
body, their mingled fluids of release gushing wetly from her stretched
vagina.

“Oh, Danny, that was so wonderful,” the nakedly satisfied girl managed
to breathe out. “I want us to be able to do that again and again, day
after day.”

All Danny could do was grin. He knew he was out of it for the time
being because he had never cum so hard in his young life. They
continued to caress, oblivious to the world around them, as confident
as if they were hidden away in some secluded inner chamber … rather
than openly lying out on the grass on a beautiful summer day.

Chapter 7

While the young couple lay so happily in each other’s arms, Champ had
crept off to the side in misery and confusion. He had felt the same
emotions of excitement and alarm when Patty and Danny had started to
make love as he had last night, but this time lie knew better than to
interfere. He was afraid of the harsh words that this might bring from
his mistress. It was hard for the big dog to control himself as Patty’s
nakedly lovely body emerged from her clothes. It was now to him just as
much a symbol of hoped-for sexual gratification as it was for Danny.
Eager little whimpers came from his throat as he saw and heard the
naked young girl twisting in passion under her teenage lover. The
tortured animal lay on the grass several feet away from the young
couple, his head half-hidden between his front paws. He was still like
this when Patty glanced over several minutes later and saw him.

“Why, Champ,” she said concernedly, “what’s the matter?”

The German shepherd’s head raised alertly as she called his name. Patty
partially disentangled herself from Danny’s arms and stretched out a
hand towards the dog.

“Come here, boy,” she said guessing at his feeling of loneliness and
rejection. Champ stood up and hesitantly approached, not sure what was
in store for him, but all his trepidations vanished as his young human
companion began to stroke him and speak softly.

“Okay, Champ,” she crooned, forgetting that they were not alone, “I
know you probably feel jealous, but you’re going to have to get used to
Danny and me making love. But that doesn’t mean that you and I can’t
make love too, like last …” Her voice died away as she sensed Danny’s
horrified reaction next to her.

“What was that?” Danny asked incredulously. Patty started to lie, but
she knew the guilt on her face was already giving her away. Her
stubborn little chin went up defiantly.

“I let Champ make love to me,” she said, not daring to look straight at
Danny.

The young boy could only splutter in amazement. Jesus Christ, he said
to himself. Suddenly he began to realize there were vast areas of this
amazing girl that he had not even begun to explore. At the same time he
felt a spasm of lewd sexual excitement shoot through him at the
forbidden thought of that big dog humping over the beautifully naked
young girl. He wondered how they did it.

Patty mistook his silence for condemnation. “Well what’s so terrible
about it?” she said defiantly. “It didn’t seem at all wrong, and …
and … I’d do it again if I wanted to!” There was still no word from
Danny and she finally worked up the courage to look over at him. To her
surprise, there was a strange glitter in his eyes and even more
amazing, his depleted cock was showing signs of rejuvenation as obscene
pictures ran through his mind of this creamy-skinned young girl and
that huge hairy beast locked together in unnatural passion. Some of his
obvious sexual excitement transmitted itself to her, and an insanely
lewd and daring idea began to form in her mind.

“Would you like to watch?” she asked coquettishly. Danny was too
stunned to speak for a moment, but nodded his head slowly yes.

“All right,” the strangely excited young girl said, sitting up on her
haunches next to Danny. “But there’s something else I want to do first
…” The awe-struck boy hung on her words.

“I want to suck your cock while Champ does it to me,” she said
breathlessly.

That did it! Danny fell back on the grass, his brain benumbed by too
many crazy images at once. His eager young cock immediately reared up
like a flagpole before the wildly sensual girl. She wasted little time
in moving next to his prostrate body and kneeling over him. She passed
one of her slender little hands over his already twitching belly.

“Are you ready, Danny?” she whispered, the words exciting both of them.

He could only grunt and nod yes again, his eyes never leaving her
lovely young face. She sat back on her heels and looked at his
impatiently throbbing penis.

Patty was surprised at her own boldness, but she wanted to do something
special to pay Danny back for the tremendous satisfaction he had just
given her. But there was more to it than that! She had never even
thought of sucking a man’s penis before last night when she had watched
her mother’s lips sliding up and down Hank’s thick shaft, and the lewd
thought coupled with the unnatural image of being fucked again by Champ
sent wicked chills rippling up and down her spine.

Some instinct made her begin slowly, and knowing it would be a
pleasurable torment for him, she leaned forward again and gently ran
her tongue down the hollows of Danny’s neck and onto his broad young
chest. She nipped gently at his small male nipples, not sure that they
would respond. To her pleasant surprise they did, and she could feel
him twist slightly from the strange sensation. She didn’t know much
about the mate body, but she was eager to learn … everything!

Her wetly licking tongue began to work lower and lower over his lean
young belly and, at the same time, she reached down with one hand and
grasped his hotly hardened penis between her fingers. She knew how
sensitive her own navel was, so she ran her tongue tantalizingly around
inside his until she felt his stomach heave and jerk. She clutched his
warmly pulsating cock more tightly in her fingers, drawing back the
foreskin in a teasing motion that brought moans of wild delight from
his lips.

Finally she moved further down his body and pushed his legs apart,
kneeling on all fours between his thighs, facing him.

Strands of her long blonde hair swirled in a golden puddle across his
belly as she continued the gentle skinning back and forth over his
virilely stiffened penis. Her lips were a bare inch away from the lust-
swollen cock-head when she opened her mouth and breathed softly against
it, allowing her hot breath to flow over the throbbing tip with a
maddening slowness.

“Oh, God, suck it now, baby,” he groaned. She looked up, smiled happily
as she saw his passionate face, and then lowered her golden head again.

Her tongue flicked out and came into a wetly searing contact with the
head of the boy’s cock. She circled it about the smooth rubbery flesh
as he groaned and twisted from the sweet torment she was subjecting him
to. The tip of her searching tongue found the tiny opening of the glans
at the end and darted wetly into it. It was already moist from the tiny
droplets of seminal fluid seeping through from his rising excitement
and the sharp pungent taste and heady male odor caused her mouth to
salivate and her nostrils to flare in a wanton hunger.

The beautiful teenage seductress watched his face for a reaction as she
cupped his pulsing young testicles gently and grazed her nails
tantalizingly over the desire-tautened scrotum. Her other hand was
placed at the thick base of his cock where it soared from the curly
black pubic hair that sprouted from his loins. Pinching the heavy shaft
between her thumb and forefinger, she pulled the loose skin down hard
until the large red throbbing head stood nakedly alone against the
softness of her lips.

Patty began planting moist warm kisses around it, beginning at the
wildly pulsating tip and tracing a path down the full strong length of
it to the base and then wetly back up to the tip again. She was dying
to take the warmly throbbing shaft in her mouth, but first …

To Danny’s surprise he saw his lovely torturer raise her head and look
back over her shoulder towards the big German shepherd who was sitting
on the grass only a few feet away.

The dog was having much more difficulty controlling himself this time
as he saw his beautiful young mistress crouched over the young boy, her
naked white buttocks partially raised, that tight pink furrow lie knew
so well glistening wetly up between her sweet-smelling thighs. Ms
animal instinct told him to rush forward and mount her, but his
training held him in place. Then Patty was looking straight at him and
lie sensed his young mistress was about to summon him. Seconds later,
she raised her ass-cheeks high, undulated them in silent invitation,
and with one hand signaled him to come closer.

“Here, Champ, here!” she urged in a passion-thick voice. “Get up here
and fuck your Patty.” She reached back and parted her wetly glistening
pussy-lips with a trembling hand. Champ needed no urging, he slunk
forward at once, his belly low to the ground, his tail twitching in
eagerness.

Danny watched in amazement as the animal moved closer, his canine penis
sliding out from its hairy covering. Danny couldn’t believe the size of
it. Patty was on her hands and knees now, her naked body well above the
boy’s. He had a clear view down between the valley of her tautly
swaying breasts and could see the dog’s hair-fringed target up between
her thighs. Danny’s breath caught as Champ mounted the girl’s smooth
young back and locked his hairy forelegs around her tiny waist.

The dog’s massive cock had reached its full throbbing length now and it
danced and jerked in the soft cleft between the girl’s legs, searching
for the cuntal entrance. Danny’s bulging eyes locked on her hand as it
reached back and gently guided the scarlet canine shaft into the narrow
hair-lined vaginal slit. As soon as Champ sensed he was at his goal his
hairy loins jerked forward and his bright red cock disappeared from
Danny’s view as it buried itself deep up into the kneeling girl’s hotly
waiting pussy.

Patty was knocked forward from the shock, her lips pressing hard
against Danny’s tingling cock-head. Her eyes were glazed and unseeing
from the dizzy mixture of pleasure and pain that Champ’s sudden entry
pounded into her body. The mesmerized young boy could see the heated
red shaft of Champ’s animal penis pounding again and again into that
voracious little slit up between her thighs.

Danny couldn’t stand it any longer. With a gurgle deep in his throat he
reached down with his hands, tangling them in Patty’s golden hair and
thrust his loins up with the strength of a bull. She automatically
resisted for a moment, but it was too late for the thick spongy head
rammed past her moistly parted lips, past the whiteness of her teeth
and into the warm wet saliva of her mouth. She could feel its hot
rubbery hardness run the full length of her tongue before embedding
itself deep in her throat.

She closed her eyes and tried to keep from choking. Suddenly, as she
felt the heated tube of flesh throbbing like a second heart between her
ovalled lips, saliva filled her mouth. She hollowed her cheeks around
its thick shaft and made a tentative little up and down movement with
her head.

“Oh God, your mouth is like fire,” she heard him murmur as he began a
slow rhythmic undulation of his hips up into her face. “Tighten your
lips and suck harder,” he hissed from below, his voice hoarse with lewd
excitement.

It was a moment before she could do his bidding. Her mind was still on
the wild animal-fucking she was getting from behind. But a new feeling
of excitement began growing in her body at the mean debasing thought of
being impaled between two demanding cocks at the same time. She began
to suck demon-like, her head bobbing like a cork in rough water,
swishing her tongue with a vengeance around and around the hot
throbbing head sliding in and out of her lightly compressed lips. She
sucked to end it, wanting the exquisite joy of being fucked into a
sweet oblivion by Champ humping into her from the rear. The masochistic
joy of being used like a dirty whore permeated her body and brought
mewling permissive sounds from her lips locked tightly around Danny’s
thrusting cock. They were going to pump their white hot sperm into her,
the man and the animal, pump it up into her until it ran from her cock-
stuffed mouth and pussy in sticky trails of blissful sensation that had
no equal in the world. And when that happened she would cum too, would
explode in a great eruption of passion as never before.

Danny groaned beneath her nakedly kneeling figure, his wet swollen cock
sliding in and out of her lovely young mouth with a loud sucking sound
as he guided her lips up and down on his shaft, his hands still
entangled in her long yellow hair.

He could see her cheeks hollowing and expanding beneath him, her head
bobbing on the end of his cock, while her whole satiny body quivered
with each powerful jolt of Champ’s long plunging cock fucking into her
tight little cunt from behind. Christ, the whole thing was
unbelievable! As long as he lived Danny would never forget this
incredible moment. The girl he so desired was irrevocably his; his
slave, welded to him by their shared secrets. He knew that all of her
would be available to him now, any time he wanted her. She would suck
him, or lay down and spread those beautiful white thighs wide open to
receive his hotly pistoning cock … or he would lick her pussy and
play with her beautiful breasts … Her breasts …! He could see them
swaying in front of him now.

Excitedly he took his hands from her hair and fumbled beneath Patty’s
shuddering body, reaching down to her ripe swelling fullness. Oh God,
he thought, they felt like buoyant globes of warm putty, so firm and
resilient. They overflowed his hands as he lifted and kneaded and
squeezed them until she began to whimper around the cock in her mouth.
He tweaked and rolled the elongated little nipples until they were as
hard as polished stones. As he clung to them his eyes misted over in
lust, and he shoved his virilely throbbing penis upward into her
hungrily ovalled little mouth, his lips twisting in passion with each
thrust.

Patty’s brain reeled ecstatically at the delicious thrill of sucking
her young lover’s thick cock. Her body was alive with sheer sensual
bliss even though she hardly felt human … more a mass of sweating,
lust-deranged flesh that wanted somehow to be subjugated. Danny was now
lewdly puffing at her aching breasts in alternating fashion, as if he
were milking them, a strangely obscene act that increased the galvanic
sensations spiraling through her loins and belly a hundred fold. Oh,
how she was reveling in the joy of sucking her beloved Danny’s cock, of
sucking a cock for the first time in her life … while her darling
Champ fucked her so beautifully from behind.

The lust-crazed young girl ground her buttocks back hard against her
animal-lover’s hairy battering body and felt the tiny rivulets of
moisture building in the heated crevice between her ass-cheeks. She
could sense the slow trickle of sweat down the backs of her inner
thighs while the mounting pressure in her loins signaled that something
fantastic was going to happen soon deep inside her tautly rippling
belly.

Patty tasted and sucked wantonly at the ever-expanding cock in her
mouth while the thought of it suddenly ejaculating, shooting its thick
white cum deep into her throat sent her wild with anticipation.. She
wanted it! Yes …! God yes! She wanted it to cum and fill her mouth so
that she could swallow it down into her belly. She wondered if it would
be hot … hot like the feel of his heavy balls in her hand? Oh … she
was going mad with desire swirling through her!

Danny could sense what was going on in Patty’s mind. He gaped with
bugging eyes at Ms voluptuous girl-friend’s moisture filled mouth
clasping so greedily around his ever-growing penis sawing relentlessly
into her face. The thinly stretched rims of her lips clung as if she
feared he might suddenly pull it away from her. He grinned salaciously
while he fucked her innocent young mouth, watching her passion-twisted
face as she sucked and licked his hardened rod as if it were some
wonder she had never seen -before. He stared over her shoulder into the
yellow canine eyes of her huge pet as the humping German shepherd
fucked desperately into her cunt. He realized that no one would ever
believe him if he told them … that while this lovely teenaged girl
had sucked his cock, her German shepherd had fucked her savagely from
behind, plunging his long red animal-shaft up to the hilt in her tender
young pussy. They’d say he was lying, or dreaming.

Maybe it was only a dream, some crazy hallucination; just another wet
dream that used to come to him in the night. But no, he was wide awake
all right! There was no doubt about it … no doubt about that huge
animal face he was looking at, the black lips pulled back over the
canine fangs, the tongue hanging loosely from the mouth and dripping
saliva on the smooth hollow of Patty’s narrow waist … No doubt about
the wild light glittering in those strange animal eyes … no doubt
about the dog-penis humping into the spread-open pink slit of that hot
little cunt like a pile driver … no doubt about that powerful hairy
body smashing against her obscenely presented ass-cheeks, driving her
forward onto Ws own cock until he wondered why it didn’t choke her.

She was sucking at it like a wanton whore, and the thick pummeling rod
sensuously fused her face to his groin. No, he had never been more
awake in his life, he thought happily as he rammed hard with hollowing
buttocks, driving his burning shaft deep into her greedy little mouth
and throat. His pubic hair brushed the tip of her nose while his sperm-
bloated balls ached in her small warm hands as the massive pressure
built up.

The kneeling Patty was going crazy on the end of his cock, increasing
her unbelievable sucking until he was sure his balls were going to be
sucked right up through the hole in the middle of his cock. Great
swirls of heat were building in the secret depths of his cum-filled
testicles as he watched her lust-warped face working hungrily over his
sweating loins. The muscles of his stomach tightened until they felt as
if they might snap as he arched upwards, pushing his tong pulsating
penis even further into her sucking wetness. He gaped at the pink
ridges of her lips that pulled out from her mouth, clinging greedily to
his thrusting cock, as she pumped her head and her buttocks in one
continuous motion, like a rabid animal gone mad.

Oh, God, it was time! He was going to cum! Strangled noises forced
their way up from somewhere deep inside. A moment, now … a moment!

Patty could feel it coming. She wanted his virile young cock to explode
in her mouth. She wanted to swallow his cum and feel it running down
her throat. She sensed it swelling convulsively and a momentary shock
of breathless anticipation raced through her, making her suck madly.

“Now, now, I’m cummmmiiiinnnnggg!” Danny gasped. “Oh God, suck it
hard!” His hips began to churn, but he kept his eyes on her face,
watching her sucking lips as his penis swelled to unbelievable
dimensions and a burning stream of white hot sperm rushed the whole
wildly jerking length of it.

It burst!

Patty vaguely heard him mouthing obscenities as Ws exploding cock
ejaculated hot spurts of pungent liquid which flooded her mouth and
throat. Her lovely young cheeks ballooned and contracted as she
swallowed his liquid passion in hungry gulps. Tightly fasten around the
pumping organ, she sucked furiously while his virile young penis
continued to gush into her.

The ecstasy was even greater than the excited girl had expected and,
with the first hot taste of the sharply flavored seminal fluid, her own
climax was triggered. With a liquid choking scream she thrust her
nakedly churning ass-cheeks back at her panting animal lover to capture
the last burning inch of his huge shaft inside her inflamed pussy
passage. Every muscle in her frantic young body seemed to contract and
she had an almost overwhelming urge to double-up as she felt an erotic
spasm of rapture tear through her loins and belly.

She continued to gulp at the hotly gushing cock in her mouth as her
vaginal muscles opened and closed in a powerful milking rhythm. Her
buttocks tensed to a rock hardness and she gurgled another wailing
scream as her body finally reached that final moment she had been
waiting for. She seemed to exist in a timeless, motionless world,
drowning in the unbelievable bliss of her orgasm as her nakedly
kneeling young body was rocked again and again by powerful spasms of
release.

Then Champ began to spew his steaming load of animal-sperm deep up into
the hidden recesses of her wildly contracting belly. It seemed like one
long uninterrupted hot jet of fluid, and again the lust-crazed girt
climaxed, moaning and slamming back into the animal-cock frantically.

She tried to hold Danny’s softening penis between her still sucking
lips, but was forced to give up when Champ began emptying his sperm-
laden balls into her and she opened her mouth to cry out. The depleted
young boy rolled away from the obscenely matched duo and watched in
stupefied amazement as her rounded ass-cheeks kept convulsing
spasmodically. He struggled nakedly to his feet and stood swaying,
seeing the combined human-animal cum gushing out from her tight young
cunt, the snug little hole that was still clasping and squeezing like a
hungry mouth around the dog’s long red stalk of flesh. Streams of the
fluid white passion continued to trickle down the smooth trembling
flesh of her inner thighs until finally the exhausted girl collapsed
forward, breathing heavily. The sight of her nakedly glistening
buttocks caused Danny’s limp penis to give one last gallant jerk.

The wide-eyed youth stood above the panting girl, wondering if she was
at last satisfied. She seemed to have a bottomless drive for sex, and
he wondered how any one man could ever hope to satisfy her. Champ had
stepped back from his fucked-out mistress, his giant scarlet cock
sliding once again back into his hairy belly. Danny was surprised to
find that he wasn’t jealous of the big dog but, instead, felt grateful
that Champ had helped him handle the voluptuous bundle of demanding
female flesh that lay before them. It looked like they were going to be
in it together … partners in fucking.

Chapter 8

It had been a long demanding day for Paula Edwards but the glow of the
morning’s good resolutions were still with her. She had completed the
long tedious business with the insurance adjusters in the city and was
just now walking wearily up the driveway to her house. Despite her
fatigue, the lovely blonde mother realized that she had not been so
aware of the beauty around her for quite some time. It seemed that once
she had decided to begin living again the whole world had opened up to
her.

She cast an appraising look around the yard. What a mess, she said to
herself. It was about time she did something to clean it up. She would
be receiving a little money now from the insurance, so she could hire
some of the young boys in town to help her. Maybe that nice Peters boy
that Patty was seeing so much of lately.

She walked up to the old tool shed. There was an enormously thick
tangle of high grass and bushes growing behind it. This should probably
be the first place to start, she surmised. The beautiful young mother
was gazing around, noticing the weeds and shaking her head at the mess,
when she heard panting sounds from behind the shed and saw a flash of
naked flesh through the weeds. She instantly knew what was happening.
She had been around too long to mistake those tell-tale sounds for
anything else: Someone was making love behind the tool-shed!

She stood frozen in indecision for a full minute. What should she do?
It was her property and she felt she should know what went on there.
Maybe she could cough loudly or make some kind of noise, giving a
chance to whoever was there to get their clothes back on before she
barged in.

But a lewd spark of prurient interest began to tickle her mind. Maybe
… maybe it wouldn’t hurt to just take a little peek. She knew it was
wrong, but … nervously licking her lips she opened the tool shed door
and stepped inside. She knew there were several knotholes in the back
wall that would give a good view of the area behind.

The sounds were louder now, and she knew that the love-making couple
must be only a few feet away. A little warning signal tried to keep her
back from the planked wall; after all it could be … but she couldn’t
stop herself now that she had gone this far. She cautiously put her eye
to one of the knotholes and peered out, her gaze fastening immediately
on two naked bodies locked together on the grass. My God, it was her
own daughter!

Paula’s head swam from the shock and, for a moment, the scene before
her unbelieving eyes flickered dizzily. Then she began to make out
details. Patty was with the Peters boy, her nubile young body crouched
over his. She was … oh God! No! She was tonguing his cock! The boy’s
stiff young penis was throbbing against her teenaged daughter’s
expectant lips in an obscene picture of depraved lust!

Paula knew she should run out there … stop this terrible thing, but
she found that her limbs would not move. Her own daughter was being
used … used like a dirty whore right in front of her eyes, and the
paralyzed mother seemed unable to do anything about it. Her hands
tightened into trembling fists. God, what was the matter with her? She
felt as if she were rooted in cement!

Somewhere deep down inside herself, Paula knew what it was that held
her back; her own guilt! Who was she to call her daughter wrong? After
all, I’ve been doing far worse things myself over the last year, and
practically in front of her. What kind of example did I set for my
child?

But beyond these self-incriminating thoughts there was the lurking fear
that had haunted her ever since Patty’s birth; would her daughter
inherit the same unbridled sensuality that had cursed her, Paula, all
her life? The voluptuous young mother could remember her own youth, and
how her own budding young body had seemed to be taken over by an
irresistible force that led her into ever increasing sexual hungers.
Paula knew that at times, she was insatiable; ever since she was a
teenager, her life had been a boiling cauldron of need, need, need,
need. Carl, her husband had been the only man who had ever been able to
satisfy her, and now he was dead. The chances of meeting another man
with the amazing endurance and sexual drive of Carl were very slim.

And then there had been her own mother before her. As Paula had grown
older she had come into contact with family rumors about her beautiful
mother; some kind of scandal. After Paula’s father died, her mother had
a bewildering succession of lovers, but none had seemed to last. They
wore out, it seemed, one after another.

And now was Paula’s own daughter starting on this shameful road of
unending physical hunger? Was this some genetic curse that descended in
her family from mother to daughter?

My God, what was going on out there now?

Paula could see that the beautiful young teenager had raised her head
from Danny’s throbbing penis, a thin string of lubricating fluid
trailing from her full young lips. She seemed to be beckoning to
someone behind her, Paula couldn’t see just who through the narrow
knothole. Then Champ came into view, moving towards Patty, walking
strangely. It was a moment before Paula could see what was the matter
with him and then she saw it … yes, his penis was swinging beneath
him like some kind of brightly tinted staff. Paula’s mind reeled again.
What she thought was happening just couldn’t be happening. Then her
daughter spoke and confirmed her worst fears.

“Here, Champ, here,” she heard the now panting girl say, “get up here
and fuck your Patty.”

With her eyes wide in shock and her breath choking in her throat, the
horrified mother watched the huge German shepherd quickly mount the
trembling young girl as if he’d done it a hundred times before. Paula
moaned softly to herself as she saw the glistening dog-cock ram
mercilessly into her no-longer innocent daughter’s pink young cunt,
Patty’s nakedly kneeling body jolting forward from the force of the
inhuman impact. Paula groaned to herself again as she saw the handsome
young Danny reach up with a gurgling groan and wrap his hands in her
daughter’s golden tresses, forcing her gasping mouth over his hard
young cock. Paula had never seen anything like this in her whole life,
and the fact that this was her own daughter she was watching wallow in
every kind of lewd perversion drove the scene into her mind like a
bullet.

The stunned woman’s beautiful long legs weakened under her and she sank
down helplessly onto the soft straw that covered the floor of the tool-
shed. She was shaking all over, and her breath was coming in short
gasps as the scene she had been watching began to affect her in the way
that she knew so well. It seemed that a million butterflies had been
let loose in the depths of her belly. She could feel the muscles in her
thighs automatically contracting and a hot wetness starting high up
between her legs.

She put her trembling hands over her ears in a futile attempt to shut
out the depraved sounds pouting through the thin wooden walls. That was
her daughter out there, that was her daughter! She mustn’t give in!

But it was hopeless. Gasps of pain and pleasure filtered through her
fingers and beat against her tortured ears. The sounds of flesh sliding
wetly over flesh merged in her mind with the obscene pictures of
struggling tangled limbs, smoothly naked flesh and thick dark fur. A
tiny smoldering spark ignited up between Paula’s thighs; she clamped
them desperately together to try to make the lewd feeling go away, but
the pressure only increased her agony,

As if in a dream her own hands began to involuntarily massage the
straining whiteness of her full sensuous breasts through the material
of her blouse, trapping the trembling nipples between fingers that
kneaded and pulled until it felt as though the hardening pink buds
would be pulled loose from the quivering mounds. She moaned and turned
over on her stomach, pressing her erectly throbbing clitoris down
against the floor attempting to relieve the fire that was suddenly
raging out of control there. Once again she was becoming a helpless
victim of her body’s insatiable need.

Her hands burrowed against her will down between her body and the floor
and groped at her hungrily throbbing vaginal mound. Her legs scissored
open, the toes of her shoes scraping through the straw. She could now
feel her own moistly palpitating pussy against the tips of her fingers
which were drawing the narrow furrow open, exposing her pulsating cunt
to the warm summer air. With a groan she sank her outstretched middle
finger deeply into the hot, thinly bearded mouth of her femininity.

She held her breath, relieved for a moment, but only for a moment. The
fire was beginning to burn more intensely now, demanding more to feed
its lewd hunger. She inserted another finger, drawing her knees up to a
kneeling position, with her buttocks high in the air. The sounds from
outside were becoming more violent, and she crammed her fingers into
her vaginal moistness in time to, the maddening rhythm of the dog’s
hairy body fucking against her panting young daughter’s smooth young
buttocks.

The pictures in the tortured woman’s mind of the three bodies locked so
lewdly together just a few feet away drove her on as she rocked back on
her knees against her fingers, screwing them deeper into her cock-
starved cunt. She could visualize that brightly glistening thick animal
cock ramming its way into her daughter’s tightly clasping little
vagina, sinking through the soft blonde pussy hair like a greased iron
pipe. She imagined the handsome young boy writhing ecstatically on the
grass before the lewd bucking body of her daughter, his beautiful young
cock plunging in and out of her sucking mouth.

Oh God, how she wanted those two cocks that were now defiling her
daughter’s shamelessly aroused body. Paula’s hands became those cocks–
-and her own gasps began to match that of the racing bodies on the
other side of the wall. She wanted what Patty was getting. She wanted
to be fucked, to be split. Oh, how she would love to have that handsome
young teenage boy crouched over her, ramming his thick young cock up
into her hotly sealing passage.

The thought of those swollen penises so close made her realize that her
fingers were not enough, she had to have more! But her fingers were all
she had, so in desperation the kneeling young mother reached up over
her quivering buttocks with her other hand and searched through the wet
crevice before finally ramming her extended middle finger deep up into
the tightly puckered anus nestled between her moon-shaped buttocks.

She gasped as in her haste a fingernail dug into the soft fleshy walls
and sent a sharp stab of pain through her passion-wracked body. She
held still for a moment and then took up the rhythm again, her body
balanced by her head digging into the soft straw beneath. Her rounded
breasts hung down and brushed sensuously against the straw-covered
floor, the nipples swelling to an even greater hardness within her
sweat-soaked blouse. Electric tingles of darting pleasure raced through
her nerves as she pictured herself a part of the incredible trio locked
together so near. If only she could join them … if only they’d fuck
her too!

Her face colored crimson as she felt her orgasm coming, coming with a
great roar. Frantic with lust, she rammed her fingers deeper into her
hotly clasping cunt and anus. She hung for a moment teetering on the
edge of release, her lushly ripened body vibrating … and then her
white hot passion gushed from around her plunging fingers, covering her
hand and dripping down like pearls onto the straw below. Just then a
low male groan and a piercing female scream penetrated the thin wooden
wall, signaling that her daughter’s orgasm had a savage fury to match
her own.

Then it was silent. Paula stayed on her hands and knees for a while,
her buttocks still swaying in the air. She couldn’t bring herself to
withdraw her fingers from her still convulsing vaginal opening or her
puckering little anus until the last dying throbs had gone from her
body. She heard low murmurs from behind the tool-shed, then the whisper
of clothing. There was a half-bark, half-whine from Champ, and then she
could hear footsteps fading away in the distance. Paula’s fingers
slithered wetly from her satiated cunt, and she rolled limply over on
her side, the ever-present guilt beginning to chew at her mind once
again.

Fragmented thoughts drifted slowly through her brain. She had always
known that someday she would have to come to terms with the unbridled
passions that constantly ravished her insatiable body. She would either
have to give in to it, or repress it completely. Either one or the
other or she would probably go mad. And now … and now … her
daughter, her beloved Patty, was caught in the same bottomless trap.
What was she to do, what were they to do? The distraught mother lay on
the straw for nearly an hour, her expressionless face turned towards
the ceiling, but no answers came to her.

Chapter 9

It was the evening of the same day, about nine o’clock and Patty and
her mother were sitting in the living room. Paula was pretending to
read a book while she covertly watched Patty playing lovingly with
Champ. Little prickles of sensation rippled over Paula’s flesh as she
remembered the way Champ had sunk his huge cock to the hilt in her
daughter’s eager vagina. She wondered if they were going to have to get
rid of the dog. You just couldn’t have a dog around that made love to
human women. Or could you?

Paula had trouble keeping her eyes off the furry sheath hanging down
from Champ’s lean belly that housed his immense weapon. She wondered
how it would feel …

Damn! She couldn’t let herself think this way. She had her daughter to
think of. Something had to be done and done fast before Patty got into
trouble. She was only fifteen years old and could hardly be expected to
know what she was doing. Paula thought of herself at fifteen. Yes, she
had already begun sleeping with boys then. She could hardly remember
when she hadn’t slept with boys. But she also remembered the heartaches
and eventually the ridicule when the word had begun to go around that
she was an easy conquest. She wanted to spare Patty that.

It wasn’t so bad with the Peters boy, but Paula wondered if Patty had
been sleeping with others. That performance she had witnessed this
afternoon made the young girl look like a pro. Mmmmmm, the Peters boy,
Paula mused, remembering his nakedly strong young body and the size of
his penis—amazing for such a young boy. God, it would feel good in
her, Paula thought to herself, and as young as he was he could cum time
after time … damn, damn, damn, how could she blame her daughter when
she herself was thinking this way. Something had to be done and done
now!

“Patty,” she said more sharply than she intended.

“Yes, Mom?” Patty answered looking up with a trace of a blush. She,
too, had been thinking about this afternoon, remembering every
delicious sensation, every passionate moment. She sensed that she had
reached some kind of point of no return in her life. Things would never
be the same, and in a way she had her beloved Champ to thank. He was
the first who had shown her what sensual pleasure could really be like.
And, of course, Danny. Her heart warmed with passionate young love as
she thought of him and his strong male body. She supposed in a way she
even owed something to that sadistic brute, Hank Jones. But she
shuddered as she thought of his coarseness and hoped she never saw the
man again. That was when her mother called her name, and the young girl
wondered if she had been reading her mind. There was such a strange
edge to her voice.

“Patty, I …” Paula didn’t know how to continue. The blonde teenager
immediately became a little apprehensive, wondering if her mother could
possibly know what she had been doing. Maybe Hank had told her. Paula
tried again.

“Patty, I know I may not have been the best mother for the last few
months, but I’m worried about you. I think maybe you haven’t … been
as careful lately as you might have.”

The young girl’s heart sank. Oh God! Mother did know. “I-I … what do
you mean?”

Paula hated what she was doing but didn’t know any other way. “I think
you know what I mean,” she said, not daring to name it herself yet.
“This afternoon …”

Paula broke off in surprise as Champ suddenly got to his feet, his
hackles rising, his ears laid back and a low ominous growl coming from
deep in his throat.

The big dog had been nervous for the last few minutes, as if some sixth
sense were warning him of trouble. His sharp nose began to detect a
well-remembered odor. And then there was a movement at the window.

It was Hank!

Champ went crazy. He lunged to the window, but it was already empty.
Then he ran to the front door, snarling, and crashing his heavy body
against the wood as if he were going to batter it down. Paula called
out in alarm.

“Patty, what’s wrong with Champ?” She got up from her chair and went
over to the door and tried to pull the enraged dog away from it, but it
was useless. Champ began to bark now, his loud cry reverberating
throughout the house.

“There must be something out there,” Paula said. “Maybe we’d better go
out and see.”

“No, no,” Patty cried, leaping to her feet. “Please don’t open the
door, Mother.” She knew that only Hank could make Champ behave this
way, and she was afraid he would carry out his threat to shoot the
animal if he got the chance.

“Don’t be silly,” Paula said, not understanding. “Champ will protect us
if someone’s out there.” Without waiting for an answer she opened the
door and started to go outside, but Champ shot past her, almost
knocking her down, savage hate filling his animal heart.

* * *

Nearly a half-hour before, Hank Jones had slowly approached the
Edwards’ place. He stood at the foot of the drive, screened from view
by the shade of some trees as he stared at the cheerful lights in the
windows of the house, hate and lust battling for dominance in his
twisted heart.

The lighted windows told him at least one of the women who were to be
his victims tonight were home. He wondered which it was; the sensuously
mature mother or the hot little teen-age daughter. Or both! That would
be the jackpot, Hank thought to himself. He wondered if he would be so
lucky.

But first he had to do something about that damn dog. He moved
cautiously up the driveway, stopping at the door of the tool-shed. Yes,
this might do, he thought. The old half-rotten door was made of
horizontal planks nailed over a frame of two-by-fours. He pried
experimentally at the bottom boards. They were loose! He tugged a
little harder and the boards came off with a slight squeak of rusty
nails. Now there was a low opening at the bottom of the narrow door
about eighteen inches high, just what he needed for his plan.

Hank went back out into the soft warm night air. It was time for the
dangerous part. He walked up to the house, still moving silently
because he didn’t want to be noticed until he was ready. He knew the
dog would sense his presence soon enough. He was at the wall of the
house now and slid carefully along it until he was standing next to the
living room window. He peered in cautiously. They were both there, both
the women!

Hank gloated silently to himself. This was going to be a night he would
long remember, he thought to himself. And those two proud bitches in
there would remember it too, he would make sure of that. He had a few
scores to settle. He had received a phone call from Paula earlier in
the day saying she didn’t want to see him anymore. She had hung up on
him when he started calling her names. Well, she wouldn’t hang up on
him this time.

There! The dog had seen him! He watched Champ get to his feet, his
fangs bared and his fur bristling. This had better work or he was going
to be in real trouble.

He began to run for the tool shed, knowing that Paula would probably
open the door to investigate, and Champ would be after him in a flash.
Sure enough, he heard the front door open behind him. Paula called
hesitantly, “Who’s there,” and the dog raced around her like a bullet,
fierce barks and growls coming from his throat. Damn, he had really
played this one close, maybe too close!

He could sense the dog gaining on him in the dark and, putting on a
final burst of speed, he dodged into the tool shed, slamming the
shortened door behind him. He could hear the heavy body of the dog slam
against the door and knew it would be only an instant before the German
shepherd found the opening at the bottom. Hank reached down and picked
up the heavy club he had left leaning against the tool shed wall just
as he heard the enraged animal beginning to struggle through the narrow
opening. He switched on a small flashlight he was holing in his left
hand and saw that Champ had his head and shoulders through the door
already. Hank swung down hard with the club, once, twice, his lips
twisting in glee as the trapped animal gave a high-pitched yelp of pain
from the hard wood smashed brutally against his skull.

Hank had the club poised high to strike again but saw that his victim
was not moving. He would have liked to batter the fucking dog until his
arm was too tired for another blow, but he knew he had to move fast
before the women became alarmed enough to call the Police. He jerked
open the door, hearing the rough planking scrape mercilessly over the
dog’s back and ran back outside, heading for the house.

“Champ, Champ, what’s the matter?” Paula called nervously out into the
dark. Patty stood framed against the light behind her in the doorway,
her hand at her throat. Then she made a move as if to go outside to see
what had happened to her beloved Champ. Paula grabbed her arm.

“No,” she said. “Get inside fast and let’s call the police.”

But they were too late. A huge form came bounding out of the dark just
as the two women went inside. Paula tried desperately to close the
door, but Hank’s bulk was too much for her, and she went reeling across
the room as the door crashed back against the wall. Patty had the phone
in her hand and was desperately dialing until Hank snatched the
instrument from her hand and ripped it from the wall with one powerful
movement.

They stood there for a moment in a silent tableau, all three breathing
hard. Then a slow leering grin spread over Hank’s ugly face.

“Thanks for inviting me in,” he said sarcastically. “I was wondering
what I was goin’ to do with myself tonight.”

“What’s happened to Champ?” Patty asked, dreading the answer.

Hank was about to say that her lousy mutt wouldn’t be bothering anybody
anymore, but then he changed his mind. The threat had worked before, so
…

“You want to see that son-of-a-bitch again, you cooperate just like you
did before,” he snarled. Oh God, Patty thought, was it going to happen
again?

“Wh-What do you mean?” she heard her mother say in confusion.

“Well it’s this way, Paula baby,” Hank said with a sneer. “While you
were off running around the big city this morning, little Patty and me,
we had a good time here at the old homestead. And I’ll tell ya, you
ain’t got nothin’ she ain’t got.”

Patty saw with a sinking feeling the sick look on her mother’s face.

“He made me,” she cried. “He said he would kill Champ if I didn’t.” She
almost wished she had kept silent as she saw a terrible expression of
rage and hatred come over her mother’s face.

“You dirty beast,” Paula swore as she came at Hank, clawing at his
face. Hank easily sidestepped and his heavy palm crashed against
Paula’s face, knocking her across the room where she fell against the
couch.

“Now let’s get this straight. There ain’t goin’ to be no playin’ around
tonight. I feel you two broads owe me something for the shitty way you
treat me, and I’m willin’ to take it out in trade. And don’t think,” he
snarled as Paula’s mouth started to open again, “that you can threaten
me with the law. I got in some big trouble today, and I’m on my way out
of town. It’ll go a lot easier on you if you don’t give me no lip. I
got nothin’ to lose, and I don’t think either one of you would like to
see the other busted up.”

His words were met by a numb silence of hopeless fear. Both mother and
daughter knew they were the trapped victims of this horrible man, his
to do with as he wanted. Hank sensed his victory gloatingly.

“Wh-What are you going to do?” Patty asked in a fear-filled voice
breaking the strained silence.

“I’m gonna fuck ya, fuck ya both,” Hank said triumphantly.

“Oh no,” Paula broke in. “Let Patty go! I’ll do anything you want.”

“Will you suck my cock? Will you let me fuck ya in the ass?” Hank
sneered.

“Oh, yes, anything, anything, only let my daughter go,” the desperate
mother pleaded.

“No dice,” Hank said with a cruel laugh, enjoying his sadistic
torturing of the two women. “Okay, enough chitchat. Both of you take
off your clothes while I watch.” Both Paula and Patty hesitated, very
aware of each other’s presence, hesitant to be shamed in front of one
another. Hank stepped quickly forward and cruelly twisted Patty’s arm
behind her until she cried out with the pain. Paula started forward to
help her, but the menacing look in Hank’s blood-shot eyes made her
stop.

“Well, what’ll it be, a broken arm or your clothes?” He let go of
Patty’s arm and sank back into an easy chair with a chortle of delight
as both the women immediately started to remove their clothes. His eyes
fastened on Patty as she slowly reached up behind her to unfasten the
zipper of her dress. Her fingers moved numbly as she slipped the dress
down over her shoulders and stepped out of it, tossing it on the couch
behind her. She was standing before him now clad in only her brassiere
and little white bikini panties. Her mother behind her was already
fumbling with the clasp of her own brassiere. Hank’s heavy shaft began
to jerk inside his pants as more and more succulent flesh became
exposed in front of him. God, they were stripping for him, and in a few
moments he would be using those beautifully naked bodies for any
pleasures he wanted. The fact that he would be violating both mother
and daughter in front of each other added a strange air of lewd
excitement to the brutal act.

“Come on now, snap it up,” he taunted. “I want to see those cunts.
Let’s get those tits out, and those asses!” Both of the women blushed
under the humiliating barrage of his words.

Hank saw mother and daughter removing their brassiere at the same
moment. He couldn’t believe the voluptuous sight that unfolded before
his eyes. Both sets of breasts came unleashed at once in an upthrust
magnificence that momentarily left him spellbound. He’d never noticed
it before, but it was amazing how the bodies of his two victims
resembled each other despite the difference in their ages. Paula’s body
was a little more lush, a little more mature, but Patty’s made up for
it with her firm young suppleness. They both had large breasts but
firm, soft globes of lush satiny flesh peaked at the tips with berry-
like nipples. Damn, they were perfect!

Finally the last of their garments lay at their feet, and they waited,
trembling, beautiful, narrow-waisted, and wide-hipped, with delicately
tapering thighs framing the soft pussy hair sparsely covering their
vibrant loins. Hank stared at the beautiful pair until he could stand
it no longer.

“Come over here, you,” he ordered, pointing to the teenaged Patty. His
voice was hoarse and he could hardly get the words out. “You come over
on the side and watch,” he said to Paula. Patty began to cautiously
approach him while Paula seemed rooted to the spot.

“Too slow, you sluts!” Hank roared surging to his feet. “When I say
move I mean move now!” He unbuckled his heavy belt and stripped it from
his waist, holding it in his hand like a long whip.

“I think we need a little obedience training,” he sneered. “Down on
your knees and crawl both of you!” The belt snaked out and wrapped
around the soft flesh of Patty’s naked hip. She let out a little yelp
and got down on all fours as quickly as she could. Paula followed suit
despite the rising tide of rage inside her, not wanting her daughter to
get hurt. They both began to move in that humiliating position across
the carpet, afraid of the tong belt held in Hank’s powerful hand.

“Faster, faster, you bitches. I want to see those tits shake. You’re
gonna have to learn a little respect,” he snarled and suddenly flicked
the belt to catch Paula with just the tip on her left buttock. She
groaned piteously from the stinging pain and jumped to follow his
commands more quickly as she began to sob under the utter degradation
they were being subjected to. Even worse, was the humiliation of
knowing she was unable to help her own daughter against this human
animal who was torturing them both. They were moving like automatons
now, following the harsh commands as quickly as they could to escape
the stinging lash. Their nakedly rounded buttocks began to glow with
the welts, and with each further move the pain grew.

“Okay, now you’re acting smart,” Hank said with an evil grin after he’d
driven the women around the room several times on their knees. Once
again he walked over and sat down in the chair.

“Okay, c’mon baby,” he said, indicating Patty. “You’re gonna give big
daddy some of those sweet little lips.” The confused young girt
hesitated for just a second and the cruel belt whistled through the air
again, landing on her back with a harsh whacking sound. She cried out
and leaped toward him on her hands and knees. He straightened his legs
and spread them apart so she could crawl between them, then slid down
in the chair until just his heavy buttocks were resting on the edge. As
the terrified young teenager crawled between his knees, he tangled one
hand in her long blonde hair and pulled her head down, at the same time
grinding his groin up against her face so she could feel the hardness
of his already erect penis through the material of Ms pants. Patty
closed her eyes in bitter submission, knowing that it was useless to
struggle.

“Pull it out for me, chick,” he hissed from between tightly clenched
teeth, twisting her hair until Patty thought he would tear it out by
the roots. She reached forward hurriedly to do his bidding, anxious to
escape further pain. Knowing he was just waiting for the slightest
excuse to punish her, she moved desperately to please him, fumbling
with the zipper on his pants to release the giant throbbing cock
underneath.

“Hurry it up, you little slut, hurry it up,” Hank shouted cruelly from
above her when she had difficulty in unzipping his fly. “I’m gonna cum
in my pants before you even get there.”

The frightened teenager fumbled for another moment and finally the huge
fleshy instrument burst free. Hank grabbed her hand and wrapped it
around her thick pulsating hardness, skinning it back so that the
giant, red-fleshed head popped out from the thick foreskin a scant few
inches from her staring eyes. Then his hands were at her lips prying
her mouth open and the hot spongy flesh of his cock tip rubbed lightly
against her teeth. She could see down the full awesome length of the
rigid member. It was huge!

The nakedly crouched girl hesitated a moment, sickened by the thought
of her body being used again as a receptacle of lust by this cruel man
and of the lewd shaft he was going to ram down her unwilling throat. It
had been different with Danny. There been an atmosphere of love and
tenderness between them, and she ‘had been eager to have him cum in her
waiting mouth … but not this vile beast!

Suddenly, the trembling young girl knew she couldn’t force herself to
take this vile thing between her lips. Again the belt lashed through
the air and stung across her buttocks, causing her to open her mouth in
pained protest. As her lips parted in sudden shock, the thick pole of
pulsating flesh rammed forward into the sanctity of her mouth. She
could feel the giant head sliding wetly up the full length of her
tongue, the droplets of excited pre-ejaculate seeping from the tiny
glans slot at the tip filling her cheeks with the pungent taste of his
sperm. Her tormentor’s hips began a slow undulation on the chair, his
thick cock sliding in and out of her ovalled mouth with a wet sucking
sound as he guided her head with his meaty fingers entangled in her
hair.

Hank motioned and Paula moved closer. The unwilling young blonde mother
watched with horror the puffing of her daughter’s cheeks as Hank thrust
his brutally thick cock in and out between Patty’s clasping lips. She
shuddered with each new grunt the big man made as he rammed into the
kneeling teenager’s helplessly trapped face.

Dropping the belt on the floor, he reached up to jerk Paula to her
knees beside the chair and began to run his rough hands over her smooth
naked flesh, letting them rove over the full ivory breasts, tweaking
and twisting the small buds of her nipples into hardness. He ran his
palm down the sides of her body, over the hour-glass curves of her
waist and hips, his fingers hungrily kneading the mother’s flesh as he
watched his thick white penis sawing into the daughter’s wide-stretched
lips. Hank was out of his mind with excitement as he abused the two
captive women kneeling submissively in fright before him.

As Patty’s wetly ovalled lips slid up and down on the thick cock, she
could see small tufts of his dark pubic hair curling out around the
base where his penis reared out of the open fly. Out of the comer of
her eye she could see Hank’s right hand submitting her mother’s body to
terrible indignities. Nothing mattered now except to get this horrible
ordeal ever with and to do that she had to please this cruel man. So
she began sucking in earnest, running her tongue wetly around and
around the hot lubricated head and teasing the tiny open slit of the
long heated organ. She could feel it throbbing as though it had a life
of its own and was about to erupt at any moment into a great gushing
fountain of gagging sperm that would flow into her mouth and throat in
a never-ending stream of cum. If he wanted her to suck, she would suck!
If he wanted her to fuck, she would fuck! The very helplessness of her
position began to cause weird masochistic sensations to invade her
tortured mind. Her head bobbed up and down slavishly over the thick
shaft of flesh, sucking to end it, sucking to draw the thick milky
semen from it until it collapsed in depleted exhaustion.

Hank groaned and twisted above the nakedly kneeling young girl, raining
obscenities down on the top of her bobbing head and watching with
delight her tightly ovalled lips straining at his penis. At the same
time he was playing his right hand over Paula’s voluptuousness like a
sex-crazed fiend, twisting and squeezing brutally at the milky softness
of her flesh until small red welts appeared where he had touched. Then
his hand descended to the crevice of her buttocks and delved deeply
between the twin moons, sending goose-bumps running to the tips of her
breasts. His fingers curled down deeper and began to rummage in her
wetly heated vaginal slit up between her thighs. He could feel them
dilating involuntarily to his touch.

Hank moistened the tip of his middle finger in her moist cuntal furrow
and slowly stroked it up the crevice toward her tight little anus while
he mumbled in incoherent excitement at having complete mastery over
these two voluptuous bodies.

The tip of his outstretched slippery finger started to circle teasingly
around the tight anal ring guarding the entrance to her rectum and,
with a sudden thrust, sank deep inside. Paula jerked forward from the
unexpected digging pain of the thick callused finger probing fat into
the cringing depths of her nether passage. A low groan of protest came
from her lips as he dug deeper and deeper into the tightness of her
rectum until she thought she would faint from the cruel probe. In all
her years of sexual experience she had never had anything thrust up her
anus, but despite the initial pain she began to sense the beginnings of
an odd masochistic pleasure deep up inside her invaded belly. She was
even able to see a certain lewd fascination in the sight of her
innocent daughter’s sucking lips clasped tightly around their
ravisher’s huge penis.

Great swirls of heat were beginning to build in Hank’s tightly swollen
testicles, and he knew he would cum any second. It was a tremendous
temptation for him to shoot his hot load right down this little blonde
bitch’s throat while her mother watched, writhing on the end of his
finger shoved up her ass. But he didn’t want to waste it, not yet. He
had some more fun and games for these two snotty broads. He jerked his
finger from Paula’s rectum with a loud pop and pushed Patty’s slaving
mouth away from his wildly excited cock.

“You’ll have to wait for your dinner, chick,” he sneered down at her.
“You suck cock like an old lady eating ice cream.” He thought he saw a
slight look of disappointment on her lovely young face. It was all he
could do to keep from ramming his cock back into the saliva-warm depths
of her young mouth and ending it right then and there. But no, there
was still plenty of time.

“All right, lay down on the floor, both of you,” Hank said, his voice
thick from the excitement of what he knew he was going to do to them
next. He’d always wanted to see two women make love and now was his
chance.

“Not that way,” he snarled as the two women slumped wearily to the
floor, “head to toe.” He reached down and maneuvered Patty until she
and her mother were facing each other, the loins of each opposite the
face of the other. They did not yet comprehend what he was going to
force them to do.

“Okay, baby,” he said to Paula, “I know you suck cock like a champ so
let’s see how you eat pussy.” He pushed the beautiful young mother’s
shocked face towards the “vee” up between Patty’s legs, “Come on, look
at that tasty little pussy. You should thank me for the opportunity.”
He held his fist in front of her sickened eyes, the heavy leather belt
dangling from it.

“You don’t do what I say,” he snarled, “you both get the buckle end of
this until it cuts through your flesh down to the bone.”

Paula knew she had to do it, but how could she commit this revolting
act with her own daughter? She finally got up the courage to took
quickly up at Patty’s eyes and to her amazement saw a kind of hidden
lust there. She thought she detected a little sob of expectation from
the golden-haired girl as her nakedly curved body shuddered.

A tremor of perverted sensuality abruptly rippled through Paula’s belly
at the lewd proximity of their faces to each other’s vaginal flesh. She
had never before really noticed how lovely her daughter was. She stared
in enraptured awe at Patty’s beautifully flared hips, at her proudly
upthrust breasts with their tiny hardened pink nipples, the slenderness
of her dipping waist, but mostly at the nearly concealed pouting lips
of her pink-slatted cunt behind its soft screen of golden curls. God,
and those flawless legs … those breathtaking thighs …! She had to
touch, to feel.

“Patty … baby …” she said softly as one hand reached slowly out
towards her daughter. Patty could not manage an answer at the moment.
She was completely befuddled by the wild mixture of sensations racing
through her awakening belly and loins as she looked at her beautiful
mother lying in such enticing nakedness next to her. She could not
untangle the maze of emotions pounding madly at the inside of her
skull, and it did not help when the older woman’s hand began gently
stroking over her sensuous breast. For a long moment the trembling
teenager was unable to move, her body tingling electrically as the
stroking hand brushed maddeningly over the hardened nipple. She could
not keep her body from twisting a little.

“Mom … Patty breathed. A mood of deep tenderness spread over Paula as
she saw her daughter’s eyes grow soft with a dreamy far away look.
Gently, the mother brushed her hand down over the young girl’s softly
quivering belly toward the delight of her pink little cunt-mouth. She
wasn’t surprised when Patty moaned softly and involuntarily opened her
legs to her. Paula moved closer to see and feel the warmly perfumed
wetness which had begun to seep from between the quivering girl’s pussy
and saturate her sleek inner thighs.

“Momma …?” Patty said again with a little cry at the delicious feel
of her mother’s fingers suddenly contacting, then straying into the
intimate depths of her wetly waiting cunt. God, her own mother was …
actually stroking and finger-fucking her! The last shadow of shame
dropped from her. It felt so heavenly as a knowing finger tip brushed
lightly over the bud of her tiny pulsating clitoris. Love and passion
for the mother she had felt separated from for so long melted into her
very being. It felt so right!

Paula looked down at the slowly twisting body of her lovely daughter,
her eyes avidly feasting on the succulent flesh up between the blonde
young girl’s eagerly spread thighs. They had both forgotten Hank’s
presence, aware only of one another. Paula moistened her lips to speak,
the lewd words exciting her as she knew they must be exciting Patty.

“Patty … do … do you want me to … lick your pussy?”

“Oh God yes, mama, pleeaaasssse … make me cum!”

Hank stood several feet away, unable to contain his excitement as he
watched the two women nakedly writhing on the floor. They lay on their
sides, close to each other, legs spread open in obscene invitation. The
big man could see her beautifully rounded hips and her hair-fringed
vaginal slit wet with moisture as Paula’s finger played teasingly up
inside it. Then he saw Paula’s face lower to the pleading young
blonde’s wetly shining crevice. His eyes widened and he watched in
mounting fascination …

Wild images were flickering through Paula’s sex-maddened mind as her
head dipped towards her daughter’s softly flushed cuntal lips. She had
never done tills before, but now she wanted to taste and love. She let
her eyes feast on the narrow ribbon of pinkly moistened flesh, resting
her cheek on the hot surface of Patty’s satiny smooth inner thigh. She
was close enough for her lips and nose to be tickled by the silken
pussy hairs that curled up softly. She could even see the tiny puckered
anus spasming from the girl’s passionate excitement. God, she could not
hold herself back one moment longer!

Patty was utterly lost now as she felt her mother’s head moving slowly
between her thighs. Her belly seethed and her cunt flamed with lustful
desire. Oh, her beautiful mother, her wonderful beautiful mother was
going to lick the raging need from her pussy. They would be together
forever now, bound together as never before. She knew it was
lesbianism, contrary to everything she had ever been taught, but she
knew she wanted it, wanted it now! The impassioned young blonde gaped
at her mother’s lovely face moving closer to her expectantly waiting
pussy up between her legs …

Then … yes, yes! She was nearly overcome by the incredibly erotic
emotions and physical tremors that rippled over her vibrant young body!
She felt the first wet touch along the insides of her supple inner
thighs, sensed the warm puffs of breath. And then the magic contact of
her mother’s tongue licking the hotly quivering cleft of her vagina,
promising untold delight, yet to come. Paula licked in long brushing
strokes from the bottom of the sensitive cuntal crevice to the top, not
entering but impelling the quivering girl to thrust her loins forward
with each tantalizing movement of the tongue across her sensitive
cuntal lips.

Patty felt her clitoris quivering into a throbbing erectness and knew
it was peeking out from her widespread pussy lips, maddened with the
first gentle stab of ecstatic bliss as her mother’s delicate pink
tongue grazed it. The enravished girl expelled her breath with a hiss
and tossed her head from side to side in rising passion as Paula eased
her tongue inside the moistened crevice to draw it upwards from the
vagina towards the spasming bud of her daughter’s clitoris. Patty’s
lips began to mumble incoherent little mewls of pleasure. Her breath
caught in her throat, exhaling explosively at each new delicious
contact, delight flooding through her aroused young body with each
passing moment.

Paula’s own loins were beginning to bum with a lustful flame as she
buried her face deeper into the warm cuntal flesh up between her
daughter’s trembling thighs. She separated the fleshy outer folds of
Patty’s hair-lined little pussy with her lips and her mouth became an
omniverous ravisher, open and hot, all tongue as it invaded the
smoldering liquid flesh beneath it. Ardently she lashed out a the tiny
pulsating clitoris, thrusting everywhere into her daughter’s hotly
writhing pussy, as lurid wet sucking sounds filled the room.

The teen-age girl moaned and squirmed to the rapturous mouthing of her
burning cunt, ripples of fantastic sensation running spasmodically over
her smoothly naked body. She began to pant explosively, spreading her
legs open as wide as possible and thrusting her steaming loins lewdly
forward to bring the tongue tighter into her wide-splayed cunt. She
could hear her mother’s slaving gasps for air, never breaking the
fervent contact of her pleasure-giving lips and tongue. Even her
beautiful nose was buried, immersed in the wetly fluid flesh. A
maddening pressure began building in Patty’s softly convulsing belly.

Hank Jones could stand it no longer! He began to tear feverishly at his
clothes, keeping his eyes locked on the two writhing female bodies
fused together before him in forbidden sexual pleasure. He was naked in
a matter of seconds, his huge menacing penis standing straight out from
his belly like a lance. He moved quickly over behind Paula and began to
tug and pull at her voluptuously squirming body. He turned her half
over so that she was on her knees, one on either side of her daughter’s
head, her smooth rounded buttocks high, her face still buried in the
wildly undulating pussy below her. Hank knelt behind her, close to her
obscenely offered buttocks and began to run his hands wildly up and
down the smooth flesh of her inner thighs, then he stabbed an extended
middle finger into the hot vaginal moisture of the madly sucking
woman’s cunt.

The beautiful mother felt the hard alien hands on her and welcomed
them. She never stopped her voracious tongue-fucking of her beloved
daughter below her, but she, too, needed to be fulfilled. Her aching
cunt demanded release! She shuddered all over as she felt the first
hard cruel finger invading her secret depths, and she could not keep
from pressing back eagerly against the maddening probe. Another finger
joined the first and she began to slowly rotate her nakedly trembling
buttocks around them, screwing back in time to meet their forward
thrusts. Fiery ripples of sensation shot through her nerve ends at the
delicious plundering of her maddened vagina, but it was not enough. She
needed more! She needed a cock! She raised her sucking lips just far
enough from her daughter’s wetly twitching vagina to call to Hank in a
muffled voice.

“Fuck me, you filthy bastard! Use your cock! Fuck me, fuck me!”

Hank needed no further urging. He began to salaciously stroke his thick
rigid penis as he moved closer on his knees to those lewdly waving
buttocks.

Patty was lying on her back now, her passion-distorted face directly
underneath her mother’s hair-shadowed loins. She could see the lust-
swollen lips of her mother’s wetly glistening pussy only inches away,
the seeping moisture dampening the pink erotic flesh. Then a huge
shadow seemed to blot out the light as Hank moved in behind her mother.
She watched his coarse hands move up the ivory columns of her beautiful
legs braced on either side of her head. She saw his thick ugly fingers
slide into the beautiful wet folds of her mother’s vagina, brutally
digging past the tender outer lips, sinking deep up into the inner
warmth. She felt her mother jerk forward as the first wild sensations
shot through her sex-starved body, and saw her gyrate sensuously back
on the impaling fingers, hearing her mother begging Hank to fuck her.
It was then she saw the huge menacing spear moving forward … his
penis.

It was immense—bigger than ever! It loomed above Patty’s staring eyes
like a massive rocket. She could see the swollen ridge on the underside
of the glans; the heavy blue veins, and the hairy sac of his sperm-
bloated balls. She watched in awe as Hank’s clutching fingers guided it
slowly towards the waiting slit up between her mother’s straining legs.
She saw it press the swollen cuntal lips aside and slide wetly up and
down the passion-soaked crevice, mixing the slippery fluid seeping from
its tip with her mother’s own vaginal wetness. A few drops of the
heated lubricant dripped down on Patty’s face, and she licked at it
hungrily, marveling at its exciting taste. Then the massive weapon
began to press hard against the flower-petal opening of her mother’s
visibly quivering cunt. The narrow aperture stretched, then stretched
more until it seemed as if it would split in two, but then the
merciless ram pushed inside with a sudden wet rush.

The staring girl felt her mother driven forward by the brutal impact as
the man’s pelvis smacked into her upturned buttocks, sinking his thick
plundering cock to the hilt with one smooth stroke. Then, without
hesitation, Hank began to thrust his huge shaft of male flesh again and
again into the woman kneeling so subserviently before him. Patty heard
her mother moaning wildly in passion, the sounds gurgling crazily in
the liquid heat of her daughter’s passion-soaked vagina. New waves of
sensation began to run through the panting teenager as her mother’s
face was pressed hard against her eagerly undulating young pussy with
each of Hank’s powerful forward strokes. That was the final trigger for
the incredible pressure deep in her belly. It had to go, it needed
release!

“0ooooohhhh … oooohhh, Mama! I’m … I’m cuuummniiinnnggg …!

Patty’s voice trailed off into a choking sobbing whine and then rose
once more into a thin high pitched wail of delight as ecstasy deluged
her nakedly twisting body. Intense sensations of forbidden rapture
swept through her inflamed loins like a prairie fire. She writhed in
the throes of a sweet agony, harked and tremored, but never let her
convulsing little cunt lose contact with her mother’s wildly sucking
mouth. The licking tongue continued to shoot blissful sensations
through her spasming body long moments after the first shattering bolts
of unbelievable pleasure had passed. Then it was over and she lay back
exhausted, her eyes fixed on that long thick cock directly over her
face, pounding relentlessly into her mother’s frantically quivering
pussy.

Chapter 10

Danny Peters was whistling happily to himself as he walked jauntily up
the driveway to the Edwards’ house. He was on his way to see Patty, and
he could still feel a warm afterglow from their marvelous love-making
earlier in the day. He was young and romantic and decided that he would
walk by the place where he and Patty had lain in one another’s arms
such a short time ago, so he headed for the back of the tool shed.

But he never got that far. He stopped short, listening. Was that a
whine he heard? There it was again. He moved hesitantly towards the
mysterious sound. It seemed to be coming from inside the tool shed. The
moon had just come up, and he thought he could see a dim figure
stretched out in the tool shed door. He bent over the prostrate form,
feat tugging at his heart.

It was Champ!

Danny could see that the big dog was partly pinned under the door. As
gently as he could, the confused boy slid the door away from the German
shepherd’s trapped body. Even then Champ didn’t get up, but lay panting
heavily for several minutes.

“What’s the matter boy?” Danny asked. He ran his hands over the dog’s
body and felt a huge lump on his head. My God, it felt almost as if
someone had hit him!

A new fear shot through the boy’s mind. There was only one person he
knew that might attack Champ. Hank Jones! And if he were here that
would mean trouble for Patty. The youth started automatically for the
house but stopped when he saw Champ was getting shakily to his feet. He
might need an ally if there was any trouble.

“Take it easy, boy,” Danny urged softly as he helped the weakened
animal take a few steps. He was encouraged to see that Champ seemed to
be coming out of it fast. No telling what might be going on in the
house.

Champ shook his head as he began to remember what had happened. A
terrible rage swept over him mixed with fear for his mistress. His fur
bristled again and began to growl loudly as he broke into a shuffling
run towards the house, picking up speed all the time. Danny was light
behind him, and as soon as they reached the house he lost no time in
throwing open the front door. The big dog uttered a tremendous baying
howl and launched himself through the air at one of the three nude
figures crouched on the living room floor.

Paula was just beginning to moan in the final moments of her passion.
Her sweet daughter’s liquid passion spread wetly over her face, and
Hank’s huge penis was plundering into her raging cunt like a merciless
drill. She’d never been so shamelessly aroused before in her life, and
she knew she owed it all to the wonderful experience of making love to
her beautiful young daughter. But she needed a cock to quench the
raging fires roaring unchecked through her loins, so she welcomed the
hot shaft plunging deep between her upturned buttocks. As much as she
hated Hank, she loved his virile cock.

The nakedly kneeling young mother realized Hank was close to his
orgasm. She could feel the bloated head of his massive organ swelling
more and more with each pile-driving thrust. She knew that when he
began to spew his hot semen into her it would trigger her own
explosion; and oh God, what an explosion that was going to be! She had
never needed to cum so much in her life. And the knowledge that Patty
would be able to see it all from underneath her spewing loins added a
lewd excitement to the whole thing.

Oh God, there it was! She could feel Hank’s body begin to tremble all
over as a deep groan broke from his lips. She could actually feel the
white hot liquid rushing the length of his bloated cock, heading for
the hungry depths of her cunt. She waited for the first hot blast that
would set off her own orgasm.

And then the front door crashed open and a wild howl filled the room!

Hank knew what it was at once and jumped up just as his wildly jerking
cock began ejaculating, spraying sticky white spurts of cum all over
Patty’s face below as his spewing was jerked abruptly from Paula’s
clasping wet hole.

“Oh God, why did you pull it out?” the aroused older woman screamed.
“Why did you pull it out?” Paula rolled over onto her side in
frustration, clamping her shaking thighs tight together to try to
quench the agonizing need deep up in her belly.

The terrified Hank turned to face the enraged animal, his cock still
spewing wildly. Champ came at his throat, and Hank automatically held
up an arm to ward him off. The trapped man screamed in pain as the
snarling German shepherd’s gleaming fangs sank into his flesh.

Startled, Danny had stood frozen in the doorway for a second, paralyzed
by the obscene spectacle of nakedly entwined limbs on the living room
floor. He was jolted back into action by Champ’s fierce attack and
Hank’s frightened scream for help. Realizing the dog was going to kill
the big man, Danny leaped forward and grabbed Champ’s collar and pulled
back hard. Patty, too, leaped up, wiping Hank’s thick white cum from
her eyes and helped tear the maddened animal from Hank’s mutilated ann.
Fortunately for Hank, the German shepherd was still a little weak from
the blow on his head, and the two young people were able to hold him
just out of reach of Hank’s cringing form. Champ kept lunging forward
trying to get at this man who had hurt his mistress, his lips drawn
back in a snarl and foam flying from his mouth.

With a cry of fear Hank took this opportunity to run towards the front
door, snatching at his clothes as he went by. He grabbed his trousers
by the legs, and a heavy pistol went flying out of his pocket to land
halfway across the room. He didn’t even slow down but went right out
the door, slamming it behind him. Danny released the dog and went over
to pick up the pistol.

“He won’t get far,” he said. “A friend of mine told me there’s cop cars
all over town looking for him and his pick up. Something about a stick-
up over in Rawlins.” He had turned while he was saying this and
suddenly became blushingly aware that he was facing two nakedly
beautiful women. His gaze was drawn irresistibly to where Paula’s
figure still writhed slowly on the floor, three of the fingers of one
hand thrust up her vagina in a futile search for fulfillment.

“Wh-what’s the matter with your mother? Did he hurt her?”

“No,” Patty said embarrassed. She had enough experience by now to know
what her mother was going through. “It’s just that she …” Patty’s
mind hesitated a moment at the thought that had just been born there.
It would be hard to share him, but after what her mother had just done
for her, the unbelievable pleasure she had tongued into her ever-
grateful pussy … Yes, jealousy had no place here now.

“Danny,” Patty said in a firm voice. “Would you make love to my mother.
She needs it really bad. You see … she’s about to cum and can’t cum
without a man.”

“Wh-What?” Danny gaped, not willing to believe his ears. Had his girl
friend just asked him to make love to her own mother? No, he must not
have heard her right!

But Paula too had heard Patty’s plea in her behalf. “Oh, God, yes,” she
moaned, sliding her fingers wetly from her helplessly pulsing vagina.
“Fuck me, for God’s sake stick your strong young cock in me and fuck
me.” And she fell back on the floor lewdly letting her legs fall open
so that her moistly shining crevice was offered up in obscene to the
unbelieving boy.

Danny could not move. This sensually beautiful woman, a woman whom he
had always hopelessly admired from a distance, the mother of his girl
friend was lying naked on the floor before him, asking, no, begging him
to fuck her. The tormented boy looked quickly over at Patty and saw
that she wanted him to do it. With an inarticulate cry the youth began
tearing crazily at his clothes. In a moment, he was wearing only his
undershorts, but was having trouble getting them off because his
already stiff young cock had become trapped in them. He finally freed
the quivering staff by upping the material, but the torn shorts caught
around his ankles, and he lost his balance and fell forward into the
eager arms of the desperate woman below him.

There was no foreplay from either of them. The wildly excited young boy
rammed his stone-hard member right up into Paula’s wetly waiting cunt
without preliminaries and then began to fuck madly into her hot vaginal
depths.

“Oh God, faster, deeper, harder,” the tortured woman cried out. She dug
her fingers talon-like into the straining boy’s lean young buttocks and
tried to pun him deeper into her. Danny worked hard, ramming into her
from the tips of his toes, but all his virile young strength was
useless against her intense arousal.

“It’s not enough,” Paula moaned. “I’ve got to have more!” Never in her
life had she been this hot, and she was afraid it would take a
telephone pole to satisfy her.

It was then that Patty got the idea. She knew something had to be done
and quick!

“Roll over on your back,” she shouted to Danny over her mother’s
helpless moans. It was a moment before the desperately trying young boy
could make sense of her words, but then he rolled over, taking Paula
with him just as he had done before with Patty earlier in the day. The
surprised woman was sitting astride him now, his cock thrust up between
her shuddering thighs. Patty stepped forward and pressed her mother’s
body down flat against her young lover’s chest so that her buttocks
reared up high behind her.

“Come here, Champ,” Patty cajoled the big dog. “Jump up on Momma.”
Champ needed no coaxing. He knew by now what it meant when he saw a
female’s naked buttocks waving in the air before him. He stepped
forward eagerly, sniffing at this new human lover.

“Wh-What’s happening?” asked the confused Paula.

All of a sudden Danny Peters couldn’t hold back the roaring sensations
of lust that sky-rocketed through him. He knew what Patty wanted Champ
to do, and he could hardly contain his excitement. It was incredible
enough to have this lushly beautiful older woman riding his aching
cock, but when he visualized what was going to come next …

“Please lift your ass up higher, Mrs. Edwards,” he said eagerly, “and I
promise you’ll get all the fucking you want.”

At first the frantically unfulfilled Paula didn’t know what they were
talking about. Then she felt something nosing at her backside, and
without any warning Champ’s hot tongue licked lovingly upward through
the wide-spread crevice of her nakedly exposed buttocks.

“Aaaaaaa!” she cried as pinwheels of exquisite sensation ricocheted
around inside her shamelessly writhing body. Then she felt the dog’s
strong forepaws on her hips and the soft fur of his belly against her
naked ass-cheeks. She had a sudden image of his massive scarlet penis
slipping wetly from its furry sheath, dangling and dancing somewhere
close to her loins. But she was filled back there … there wasn’t any
place to go except …

“Oh God,” she cried in fear. “Patty what are going to let him do to
me?”

“We’re going to fuck you together, Mrs. Edwards,” Danny said, a feeling
of unconquerable power coming over him. He wrapped his strong young
arms around the beautiful naked body crouching over him so that she
could not move.

“No, no, he’s too big! He’ll tear me open back there!”

But it was too late! Nothing could have changed Champ’s mind now that
he was actually straddling this excitingly aroused female. Patty
watched in awe as Champ humped closer to his prize, his unbelievable
long cone-shaped penis thrusting forward with no place to go but her
mother’s fearfully puckering anus. Her own vagina began to twitch again
in hunger as she watched the incredible spectacle.

“Oh … oh Danny … Champ,” Paula choked out, feeling the animal’s
searing hardness trailing through the widespread crevice of her
cringing buttocks as the youth’s virile young cock fucking paralyzingly
up into her cunt from below. “Please don’t hurt me … don’t …”

“Just hold still, Mrs. Edwards,” Danny said as he thrust up into her
with his male hardness, sending a shaft of blinding pleasure through
her.
“Just hold still and Champ’ll find it …”

And he did! Paula felt the beveled needle-like tip suddenly catch and
worm its way up inside the tiny dimple of her anal mouth! She sucked in
her breath hardly in time. There were never any gentle motions from
Champ, and he humped forward again … and again … his huge hardened
penis grinding into the vainly resisting mouth of her virginal anus
like a driven stake! Paula could feel the tapered length of his massive
cock fiercely stretching the elastic rim of her back passage as the
slippery shaft wormed all the way up into the hot rubbery depths of her
rectum.

“Aaaaggghhh!” the shocked young mother gurgled in reaction to the
animal impalement, her head flailing from the pain stabbing through her
nakedly defenseless body! She lurched desperately, trying to shake the
piercing lance from her obscenely expanded rectum, but Danny’s strong
young arms wrapped tightly around her waist made that impossible. The
helplessly trapped woman realized that there was nothing to do but
endure it, pinioned between the two of them, the man and the dog
fucking into her two passages at the same time.

At first Paula could hear her own pain-filled babbling from the double-
fucking mixing with Danny’s lustful grunts and the dog’s deep-chested
whimpers as they both humped with spine shattering rhythms up into the
intimate confines of her lewdly expanded vagina and rectum. Only the
intense flames of passion that Hank’s earlier fucking had set ablaze in
her hotly raging belly made it all bearable.

And then the pain began to lessen to a weird blend of weird
stimulation. She felt wetly saturated over the whole area of her
defenselessly exposed buttocks and loins. A new sensation of erotic
mania crept over her at the lewdly exciting thought of being fucked
from below by a teenage boy while her own daughter’s pet German
shepherd sodomized her from behind.

Paula felt Champ’s long burning hardness fucking rapidly into her back
passage, pushing the spongy resilient flesh of her anal channel before
it in soft rubbery waves as it thrust again and again all the way up
into the hotly constricting depths of her belly. With a vengeance it
ground into the nakedly warm softness between her upturned buttocks as
the bloated animal balls slapped hard against the cock-stuffed lips of
her pussy below. She was impaled to the hilt on cock, and strange
masochistic sensations began to ripple through her sensuously kneeling
body at the thought of being so obscenely used.

Moaning and whimpering in building passion, the beautiful young mother
tried to move with the human-animal tempo of her ravishers, wishing
there was some way she could look back up between her wide-split thighs
and watch the lust-swollen cocks vanish up inside her wetly heated
holes, but she could only imagine the lust-inciting spectacle in her
own mind. Her full ripe breasts danced beneath her from the twin
buffeting, their hardened nipples grazing Danny’s chest while her
flaxen hair flailed wildly in the air as she tossed her head from side
to side. Yes … yes … their huge cocks were growing … ever growing
inside the wetly inflamed passages leading up into her helplessly
quivering belly.

“Oooohhh … ooohhh … sweet lover. Yesss … fuck me! Fill me with
your hard cocks …!” the lust charged woman frantically begged.

Patty watched the utterly obscene trio with mounting excitement. She
saw her boy friend’s beautiful thick cock fucking with fury up into the
pink wetness of her mother’s insanely squirming pussy while her own dog
pistoned in and out of the unbelievably stretched rectum like a
battering ram. Danny looked like he was rifting her up off the floor
with the brute force of his upthrusts, raising her rounded buttocks up
to the lewd in-and-out movements of the rhythmically fucking German
shepherd. In-and-out, in-and-out the relentless cocks drubbed,
battering the older woman back and forth between them like a rubber
doll. And she was enjoying it!

The lonely young girl stared covetously at the pair of glistening cocks
racing madly into her lovely mother’s slippery passages. She was
fascinated by the way the frayed pink edges of the inner vaginal folds
clung tightly to Danny’s heavy cock on the outstroke and then
disappeared back inside her belly on the instroke. But even more lewdly
firing was Champ’s long glistening hardness sucking the tight coral
ridges back out of her rectum and then pounding the soft anal flesh
back in as the handsome animal lunged against her. Oh, God, Patty
thought, she just had to be a part of this, but how?

She circled the wildly tangled trio once or twice before she saw what
she had to do and then she stepped over her mother’s back facing Champ,
one leg on either side of the wantonly writhing bodies below her. She
spread her legs as wide as she could in this position and thrust her
loins towards the dog’s panting face.

“Lick me, Champ,” she begged breathlessly, her twitching young pussy
aching for that magic tongue to lick the passion from it. The faithful
animal looked up at his beloved mistress and then, without breaking the
rhythm of his powerful thrusts into Paula’s rectum, his tongue shot out
and curled wetly through the damp golden hairs of Patty’s quivering
little cunt.

“Ooooohhh,” the ecstatic young girl crooned in relief. She knew from
the power of the exquisite sensations flooding through her that she
wouldn’t last long. She was already on the verge of orgasm just from
watching this obscene trio below her.

Danny had seen his girl friend straddle her mother’s back and
lascivious thrills rippled through his body as he looked past Paula’s
heaving shoulder and saw the humping dog bury its huge head between
Patty’s trembling thighs. This was without a doubt the most fantastic
fuck the young boy had ever had, or ever even imagined! This gorgeous
woman glued tightly to his sweating body was the stuff dreams are made
of. Christ! Her greedily milking cunt was about to sap his screaming
balls dry. The pistoning dog-cock racing up her anal channel only a
thin membrane away from his own hardness was about to drive him crazy
with its insistently pressuring heat against the length of his swollen
cock-flesh. And if that wasn’t enough, his own girl friend stood over
their locked bodies, her cunt-juice dripping on her mother’s back while
she was being tongue-fucked into insanity by that huge brute of a dog.

As for Champ, he had made a new discovery; these tiny little nether
holes nestled up between the ass-cheeks of his human lovers! The tight
heat of the puckering anal ring clutching at his lustfully stiffened
rod was a new wonder he had never before experienced, and he knew he
would seek these out by preference from now on. His strong hind-legs
had begun to tremble beneath him in his humping position, and the
familiar burning sensation through his loins let him know that it was
almost over. But first he had to give pleasure to his beloved mistress
standing spraddle-legged before him, twitching each time his hot tongue
seared up into her sweetly moistened pussy. He reached forward further
and gave an extra-hard jab with his tongue, actually shoving it a
little ways up the girl’s quivering vagina.

That did it for Patty! Her straining loins began to buck wildly back
and forth and she threw her head back, the cords in her neck standing
out like steel cables.

“Oh God, I’m cumming, oh God, aaaahhhhhh!” she screamed. She stood
rigidly for a moment on tiptoes, her naked young body shuddering
wildly, then with one last whimper she staggered backwards, away from
the still fucking trio and collapsed on the floor in an exhausted heap.

Paula sensed her daughter’s spent body sliding away from above her and
then she heard a whimpering growl behind her from Champ. Passionately
she began encouraging the big dog, and abruptly felt the bullet-like
jolts of his boiling animal-sperm shooting far up into her rectum! She
cried out in sudden abandon.

“Aaaaauuuggh … fuck me … fuck me hard! Oooohhh … oh … oh God
… I can feel both of your cocks so good inside me! Aaaahhiiieee …
faster … faster!” the lust-maddened woman cried out … and then her
own orgasm started! “Now … Nooowwww . I-I-I’m cummmiiinnnggg …!”

Paula felt Champ’s scorching jets of animal-cum flooding her rectum and
bowels in an almost continual stream while spasms of erotic rapture
rocketed through her insanely convulsing loins. She could feel every
contraction of the dog’s long tapering cock as it rifled its load of
seething dog-semen deep up into her greedily milking anus.

Then Danny gasped below her, groaning mindlessly as she plunged her
flaming cunt down onto his towering hardness, her tortured breath
rasping from her lungs! Her hungrily clutching cunt held his cock in a
vise-like grip while she viciously ground her hips down in furious
little circles. His huge pumping hardness began spewing its gushes of
fiery semen far up into the hidden recesses of her gratefully receiving
belly. She held his wildly jerking cock immobile with the powerful
muscles of her inner cunt walls sucking and pulling, her own orgasmic
secretions puddling with his as mad convulsions enveloped the
ecstatically screaming young mother … and then it was over.

For at least five minutes the sounds of panting filled the room, offset
by the sharp click of Champ’s nails on the floor as he went from one
person to the next, sniffing, licking, his tail wagging happily.

Paula was the first of the humans to raise her head. She looked around
her in dazed satisfaction and then wearily sat up.

“Patty … Danny,” she called uncertainly, and the naked teenagers
clustered trustingly around her.

“I-I don’t know what to say after an experience like that,” she began
slowly. Patty cut her off.

“There’s nothing to say, mother,” she answered. “Let’s just hope that
it happens again.”

Paula looked at her daughter for a long moment, knowing that the girl’s
innocent wisdom had resolved her problem for her. Yes, she too would
accept her sensuousness rather than fight it. For the rest of her fife
she was going to be herself, the way she had been made! She gratefully
clasped the hands of the two young people to her still-swollen breasts
while her other hand ran lovingly through Champ’s thick fur.

“We need each other,” she said simply. “Together our lives can be worth
living.” They all smiled at one another, Danny a little
nervously.

He wondered if he would survive it.

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