RP: The Hungry Pet

[TheEditor]

WARNING:
This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.
The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY,
and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an
adult, or reading sex stories upset you, do not read any further.
I am not the author. I don't have the talent.
I can only be ... "TheEditor".

The Hungry Pet

Chapter 1

Beyond the high, pumic-stone wall and below the steep cliff-side, the
surf roared in great sweeps of white foam against the rocky shore-line,
the blue waters of the Pacific sparkling like a sea of priceless gems
beneath the brilliant California sky. On an inflated rubber raft, bound
by the azure-colored tiles of her heart-shaped swimming pool, the
curvaceous blonde girl with the long shapely legs, though aware the view
was all there gave it little thought. As always, it was the soothing
sound of the pounding surf and not the sight which tranquilized her. In
fact, the vast ocean in its incessant anger actually upset her, but then,
it wouldn't take much to do that this bitchy midday, she irately thought.
Idly floating atop the breeze-stirring, crystal clear water, Eve
Novak lay stretched out on her back, wide-brim hat shading her half-closed
green eyes, a cooler glass filled with ice, gin and tonic resting wetly
against the satiny skin of her sun-tinted, flattened belly. From beneath
the brim, she could look down between the rounded white mounds of her
naked breasts, following the sleek, symmetrical lines of the sexy, tanned
legs to her tiny feet with their daintily pedicured, clear-polished nails
where the sun reflected in scintillating glimmers. These she concentrated
on for a few wasteful moments in an effort to escape the fuming bitterness
the young boy had left with her when he had just up and walked out some
hour or so before.
Goddamn him, anyway! She hoped to hell the cops busted him, the
ungrateful, hair-faced junkie! And they would sooner or later, no doubt
about that, but it wouldn't mean a damn thing. Just another check-mark on
his already worthless existence. Hadn't he admitted to her at least a
half-dozen prior arrests for everything from pushing drugs to rape and
armed robbery? Ooohhh! The filthy bastard, accepting her luxuriant bed
and food, the likes of which he'd never even remotely dreamed of, reveling
in it, and, her naked body for three days and nights, then having the gall
to casually tell her she bored him! God, every time she thought about it,
she could just scream out in rage!
What was even more exasperating to her than all else was the fact
that she did feel his loss ... that she'd actually been hurt and had
begged him not to leave ... and that he'd merely stood there by the door
grinning at her, his handsome, young white teeth gleaming through the
thick, heavy beard she had pampered and groomed for him, his lack of
feeling for her as obvious in his hardened eyes as the untold number of
men she had walked out on had probably seen in her own!
"Lady, you're a drag ... know what I mean?" he'd droned with
absolutely no inflection in his twenty year old tone. His young, hazel
eyes were cold and empty, dilating from the fix he had shot into himself
not twenty-minutes before in her bathroom, a poke of stuff she had bought
for him the previous night from a known pusher in Monterey. "Fuck and
suck and fuck again, that's all that clogs your pretty warped head.
Hasn't anyone ever told you that cunt of yours is for pissing, too?"
"Oh, you ... you ungrateful bastard!" Eve had steamed, barely able to
hold herself from going at him with her unique set of clawing-talons.
"Ungrateful ...? Hey, what's to be grateful for, baby? Like you
bathed and fed me and I gave you some cock. So, we all got our kicks,
didn't we?" he measured in that same vacant monotone. "I mean, you liked
that taming the wild masculine beast, driving him crazy to crawl up
between your luscious legs, or just laying there while you sucked the cum
right out of the lining of his balls! So I played your game for a few
days, but it was all jazz, nothing more, cunny-girl. You bought me some
stuff and in payment, I let you use my cock to your heart's content. So
what's this grateful shit?"
Remembering it vividly now, Eve could still feel the scalding tears
blurring her eyes. Yet, even with the rage that'd been nearly consuming
her, the thought of losing him had suddenly swept away all of the ego and
pride she had ever known, or shown, with any of the multitude of men in
her life. God, mean and heartless young animal that he was, she needed
him! He did something for her, however warped and perverted it might be
...!
"Please, Bo-Bo darling?" she'd pleaded, realizing now that she had
never even learned his real name. "I-I'm sorry if I said ... or did
anything to make you angry ...!" She had reached out for his hand which
he casually drew out of her reach. "Don't leave me? Eve needs you, baby-
doll. She loves you! My God, lover, who is she going to bathe and
sweeten all up? Who is going to explain to her what the whole world is
all about, and. . . and why there's no future less we have complete
revolution ...?"
"Oh, slip down off that dung-pile, lady," he'd disgustedly threw at
her. "You got problems all right, and you need help about as much as any
chick I've ever crawled on. The way I see it, for what it's worth, you've
lived sixty years in your thirty, fucked and sucked ... yeah, done it all
until there's no more kicks left in the bag for you. My old man used to
say that was what the movies did to its people, and I can see it in you
... probably the only piece of truth he ever spoke. You're strung-out,
babe, unraveled because you've drained your pot of sex. Now, you're
leaning to the weirdo bag, else why should a cunt with all your beauty and
loot want to jump into a lion's cage for a bang?"
"P-Please, Bo-Bo ... I'll do anything you want ... buy you a new Jag
like you were talking about last night? Honest! We'll go down today an
...!"
He'd pushed her away when she'd started to move toward him, trying to
encircle him inside her arms. "Fuck off, lady! Take up knitting, or buy
yourself a dog! This man's got itchy feet and new pussies to conquer!"
He'd opened the door and stepped outside then, the outline of his
muscular, young body in its faded jeans, T-shirt ... rags, wavering in her
tear brimmed eyes. Her hands, she remembered, had gone to her mouth so
that Conchita, the cook, wouldn't hear her burst out crying and come on a
run. "But for what it's worth, Eve baby, I'll always remember the movie
starlet with the big heart and the tight, beautifully educated cunt. You
were a tremendous moment in Bo-Bo's life! He's not about to forget you
...!"
A tremendous moment in his life, she had thought then, sobs
uncontrollably choking up from her throat, and again that thought tore
bitterly at her as she floated placidly on her raft in the security two
wealthy ex-husbands and an unremembered number of lovers had made
possible. But there were no more strangling sobs now. That moment had
passed as it had myriad times before for whatever their reason, and now
only the mean emptiness she had been left with so many, many times since
she'd ran away from that Nebraska farm with a summer-stock actor named,
Robert Calwart, remained.
Eve had been sixteen at the time, and he forty, handsome, a ticket to
the capitol of the world for her. God, she hadn't even been a virgin
then, had she? No, there'd been three hired men ... or was it four? ...
what difference? Robert had really been good to her and three months later
they had wound up in L.A. where it really all began. It was exactly what
she wanted, to be on Hollywood's doorstep where she could display the
physical endowments she well knew she possessed. And through Ben Zachary,
Robert's agent, she'd gotten her first bit part in a B movie. Of course,
it'd meant sleeping with Ben, another basically good, forty year old man,
but she'd hardly minded. His fat little tongue had been like a wildly
striking snake up between her legs, and it hadn't been long before she'd
moved her things to his apartment. On and on it had gone, from Ben's bed
to others she could hardly remember, and finally a pair of lesbian
actresses shacking together who admitted her to make a troilism. That
hadn't been so awful, either, especially considering the way they had
managed to secure better and better parts for her, until she had finally
met Roy ... Roy Marvin, the last of the small-time western stars.
She and Roy had married when she was eighteen in '60, their nothing
association lasting three years and two abortions. Sidney Bartell, the
British star had been next, the perfect arrangement, she'd thought. Poor
Sid, such a beautiful man and an unconvertible homo who needed a wife for
his box-office image. How could she miss? Five years of free-wheeling on
both their parts, numerous unimportant roles for her, as she began to
appear in nudies with the new permissive approach, and finally Robert's
death in an auto accident in Mexico which had brought that episode to a
profitable end. She had inherited Cliffside here in Big Sur country and
close to a half-million dollars in cold cash after taxes, boosting her
bank-account well into the security range. The promiscuous little farm
girl from Nebraska had made it after all ... but at what cost? The last
few months, she had pondered that question too often ...
It weigh bitterly on her mind at the very moment as she floated about
the pool, the prevailing breezes moving her, haphazardly, a great deal
like her very existence, she rancourously thought, the tears of earlier
grief beginning to pass. Of course, those tears would subside and go away
forever, she knew from experience. It was just the immediate heartache,
the egotistical loss of a lover she hadn't personally shed ... but ... but
he had never been a lover like any of the others, had he?
There had been nothing suave or sweet smelling about Bo-Bo when she'd
met him at The Haven, a small bar adjacent to the village's leading hotel
in the nearby corners of Cala Mar. She'd been shopping for a handbag, had
bought a snake-skinned one in fact, which she was quite pleased with and
had gone into the lounge for a gin-tonic to examine it. He'd stood at the
bar, down at the far corner as if he were not permitted to enter into the
center of things, drinking beer from a bottle. Somehow, and she would
never remember how that had happened, she had looked up to stare right
into his leveled, perceptive eyes.
Had she given him some sort of come-on? Eve hardly remembered, but
suddenly he was standing there with his beer bottle in his hand next to
her table, smiling down at her. God, he'd been a stack of dirty rags,
smiling warmly through a mow of unkempt whispers, his waved brown hair
dangling around his shoulders. Yes, she had smelled him!
"W-Why don't you sit down ... seeing you've come this far, stranger?"
she said, looking up at him with dancing eyes, just the knowing of his
being invited to her table enough to jar the house staff with whom she was
quite familiar. The odd part of it was that she'd just shaken off a Vic
someone-or-other, a twenty-three year old and spoiled son of an electronic
scion from San Francisco who had wanted to marry her, ridded herself of
him with a vow that she'd have no more to do with immature men, if any at
all! But the knowing smile on this one's hardly visible face, and the
expression in his young vibrant eyes at that moment had easily persuaded
her, inciting her loins with visions of lewd sexual delights to come.
"Come ahead, sit down," she pressed, setting her new handbag in the
chair next to her.
He did, very methodically, every movement a slow and decisive work of
skepticism. He said, "You're Eve Novak. I watched a late-movie you were
in on TV in a Phoenix hotel lobby a week ago. That ... that was before
they kicked me out." He grinned. "You were just a little girl then, but
you haven't changed much. 'Beach Bang' was the name of it. Remember
...?"
Eve nodded. She sure enough did remember. It was the bit-thing Ben
Zachary had first gotten for her and she'd had to suck-off the Director
every day for a month! You didn't forget a milestone like that when the
man was almost sixty years old!
"You were pretty corny, but man, what a stack of curves," he said.
"I thought about you for two nights after ... even wondered whatever
happened to you, and bloody fuck, here I run smack into you!"
At that moment, his use of the four letter word, though not uncommon
in her particularly limited circle, sent a tremulous thrill tingling
through her sensual, mini-clad body. For a moment, she wasn't sure
whether to smile or show some up-tightness at his casual, obscene words,
but then he had followed through taking her completely unaware.
"Not only do I meet you right out, but I find that the body you
swiveled in that flick was babyfat compared to what I see now ... say
nothing of the face! Hey, lady, you're beautiful, you know it ...?"
He laughed, a warm and thrilling sound. "The lady and the tiger!" he
said. "So ... tame me, lady! Tame me, if you can!
She grabbed at his torn T-shirt, beginning to undress him right there
in her plush living room, knowing that Manuel and Conchita were in their
quarters and wouldn't come unless called. He laughed and so did she.
"You're filthy!" she said, and then he roared, throwing back his head.
"Who wants a filthy lover?" she giddily put to him, pulling at the wide-
belt of his jeans. "Who did you sleep with last night?"
"A bunch of nasty-bastard ants! That's the truth! They just about
chewed my ass off," he said as she made him step out of his ragged jeans
and stand there with only his almost white, jockey shorts covering his
total nakedness, the swell of his genitals huskily outlined before her
hungering eyes, causing wild sensations of excitement to flutter
intoxicatingly through her.
The opened windows and the ocean breeze continued to taunt her
incited, flaring nostrils with strong essences of his young, real
masculinity as he slipped his strong arms around her hour-glass waist, the
mass of hair smothering his young, under-arms stimulating her the more at
their virile sight!
"You're a tiger, all right ... or are you just a pussycat?" Eve
questioned, smoothing her small, soft hands over the hard, muscular
development of his upper ribcage and youthful, hairy chest as he began to
pressure tighter against her, the sensation of his long, stirring penis
against her yielding, resilient belly like a squirming snake filled with
fire!
"That's for you to decide, lady."
"My name is Eve, remember?"
"Sure ... but I think I'll call you cunny-girl. You like that ...
cunny-babe? Cunny-honey ...?"
"Whatever you want, lover!" she hissed, engulfing his mouth with her
moistly open lips waiting to receive his young, hot tongue! It came and
they clung that way for moments, their heated tongue tips passionately
caressing, he with his big hands joined behind her slender waist, she with
hers moving up beneath his arms to lock behind his strong, thick
shoulders, their roused loins erotically grinding against one another in
lewd sensuality.
God, what was it about him that had turned-on the basic animal in
her? Not that the beast hadn't reared its immoral head untold times
before, but never with more wild abandon! She had led him into the sunken
bath of her private bedroom suite, stripped him while he'd stood grinning
with hands on narrow hips, then knelt before him in awe, excitedly staring
at his amazing, half-hardened cock and the heavy young balls hanging
promisingly between his strong legs! To the best of her recollection, it
was the longest and thickest male penis she had ever seen, its huge,
bulbous head reminding her of a huge, tightly clenched fist!
"You dig it, Cunny-babe? Like it's not the average, run-of-the-mill,
everyday cock, eh?" he proudly teased, obscenely waggling his naked hips
to make the yet hardening, young length of blood-engorging flesh sway back
and forth in front of her lusting eyes. "It meters out at eight and one-
half by four and-a-half at full tilt and brags no dissatisfied takers."
"I believe it, lover! I believe it!" she had gasped in lascivious
admiration, reaching out with both hands to curl her slender fingers and
thumbs around its hardening, fleshy heat, their smallness unable to
completely encircle it, the width of both her soft, white hands leaving
the heavy-veined cock protruding at both ends of her grasping feminine
fists!
He grunted lustfully to the feel of her sudden possession of it,
reflexively pressing his hips forward and sliding its thick, white
foreskin moistly back to completely expose its swollen, blood-filled head.
A tiny, liquid pearl appeared to partially hide the little split at its
smoothly glistening tip! Her mouth watered, the masculine scent of his
natural, genital odor spurring on the hungering, carnal appetite he had
already unleashed within her!
"Well?" he threw down at her. "Isn't it worthy of a kiss and a lick
or two as the Man made it? Or do we have to go through the absolutions
first ...?"
Eve could still hear and feel the sensual moan of guttural desire
rasping up from the depths of her throat as she leaned forward, licking
first with her eager little tongue to flick away the minute bubble of hot,
seminal fluid from the tiny eye of his young, unbelievable cock! It had
been like a drug, its sweet, manly taste bending her mind with
overwhelming, flames of passion! She kissed and licked while she held its
long, thickly swollen length in her tightly milking hands, her head
mindlessly filled with the pungent male aroma of him! She felt his groans
of sexual delight vibrating along the thick length of his virile young
cock as she teased it mercilessly with her wetly swirling tongue,
sensations of new and unexplored lust churning deliciously up between her
thighs and setting to flow the vaginal juices of her already warmly
seething pussy.
She squirmed on her knees before him as she tongued the underside of
his rapidly rising hardness, sensing the heated moisture which had seeped
from between her excitedly throbbing pussy lips to soak the crotchband of
her thin nylon panties up between her full, caressing thighs. Visions of
lust-fulfilling enchantment for hours to come flooded her brain with a
lewd, all-consuming hunger. She opened her mouth wide, looking up at him
so he could watch, knowing that her roundly ovalled lips gleamed wetly and
sexily to his eyes. Then, she pressed her head forward and obscenely
fastened them to the tip of his cock and let them slide slowly and moistly
up over its smooth rubbery head, locking them behind its soft fleshy rim
while she licked and teased maddeningly with her tiny twirling tongue.
Her cheeks drew greedily inwardly at it, while one hand moved down to
weigh the heavy fullness of the young, cum-filled balls between his legs!
"Oh Christ ... cunny-babe! You're going to get a whole bucket of
jism down your throat if you keep that up!" he lewdly hissed down at her
face, clutching at her head with both of his hands and running his fingers
through her short hair." Your daddy loves that cock-mouthing ...
especially by girls who know how ...!"
Know how? Who knew better than she how to draw the warm male sperm
out of the tip of a man's desire hardened cock with sucking lips and hot,
caressing tongue? Experience! Nothing more ... except the lust-inflamed
delight of doing it! And she had that delight! Sucking almost
vampirishly as he stood there before her, slithering his huge, stiffened
rod of delicious young cockflesh in growing, intoxicant heat further and
further back toward her hungrily waiting throat!
She didn't know for certain whether she could take it there or not
... it was so thick ... but she wanted it! Yessss, shooting its first
load of hot, sticky sperm almost straight down into her burning belly!
She wanted that to let him know how much she loved and needed him ... as
well as to taste and revel in his thick drenching cum ...! Oh God! The
beautiful times they would have together! She knew he would lick and suck
her hot, insatiable cunt as no one ever had, and that was what she loved!
His raging young cock inside her, yes ... sodomy in her rectum, whatever,
but to tongue and love that vertical, hair-fringed mouth between her legs
as it was supposed to be done! He would know how! He was a lover, and
what a lover, she had thought as she gently pressured his sperm-bloated
young balls and sucked his mouth-stuffing cock with the gasping breaths of
a girl swimming the channel! It slipped down into her eagerly swallowing
throat, her mouth stretched wide with the hugeness of its long, thick
hardness, the warmly pulsating head a raging ecstasy of near-choking
enthrallment with every thrust!
And then, it came!
He clasped her head inside his big hands first, ramming that
inhumanly, delectable cock down her wanting throat, and with her mouth
stretched grotesquely, her maddening desire for him screaming through her
with insane passion, she had let him use her however he wanted!
His young, fire-filled hardness burst like a fire hydrant suddenly
released! Flooding spasms of his scalding, thick cum which she could not
swallow rapidly enough flooded her mouth in pungent, sticky joy! For a
moment, she thought that from the very fact of his climax she could too,
rubbing her naked thighs together to catch the tiny nub of her erect,
quivering clitoris between her excitedly flushed, pussy-lips, but it
hadn't happened. Instead, she sucked ... milked his young balls and
swallowed the nectarous raciness of his hot and virile, sweet-tasting
sperm, the slavish act lustfully stoking her own want out of all
proportions!
And he had more than fulfilled her, but after she'd bathed him,
stripping herself to get into the massive tub with him! There, after
she'd soaped and indulged his whims numerous times, he'd taken to playing
with her then wildly lust-hungering cunt, finally kissing and licking it
with a knowing lover's knowledge before they finally ran into her bed ...!
God ... what had happened? For three days it'd been like some Greek-
god orgy ... everything in bed, loving, eating, loving, drinking, loving
... and his fixes ... and that she would even contend with to keep him!
Nothing else mattered but the two of them feeding each other's lust. Even
her limited calendar of obligations she had neglected ... such as the
setting for portrait sketches she'd made with the young artist whose
smaller home was adjacent to her property. God, he'd been forgotten the
moment she'd laid eyes on her Bo-Bo, his gangly frame and aquiline
features which had taken her fancy, meaningless and lost in her new,
paganly debauched world ...!
And now ... this! H-He was gone ... gone! And she'd been simply a
moment in his life ...!
T-The bastard!
The voluptuous, nearly naked blonde beauty grasped her hat and
frustratedly threw it, the wide-brimmed affair skimming off onto the well-
kept poolside, while the glass she held on her flat, tanned belly tipped
into the water and began to find its way toward the bottom in a swaying,
parachuting claim of buoyant gravity. Using her hands, she paddled toward
the deck-side where her towel and little bell set side by side. She
caught hold of the bell and gave it a vigorous ring, hoping that Manuel
would answer rather than his devoted, buxom wife. It was times like these
when she was filled with bitterness that tormenting someone offered her
some sort of emotional vent.
Poor Manuel with his withered, game leg, how his dark, piercing eyes
would light up with lecherous hunger at the sight of her exposed, naked
breasts. At least, they always had, while she imagined the lustful
thoughts tearing at his tormented brain. Why wouldn't they? He was only
fifty, and she'd had men much older. It was cruel and she knew it, the
way she would make the full, white mounds with their tiny, pink nipples
ripple and sway with nonchalant, taunting movements, the sight of the
uncontrollable stirring in the front of his trousers invariably bringing
her wicked pleasure ... But she was to be denied that this time. It was
Conchita who came hurrying toward her.
The lovable, jealous old bitch, Eve thought. She'd undoubtedly
pictured the scene and decided ... probably snapped at her husband in
Spanish, "You never mind, you old lecher! I will go. Your evil eyes have
ogled her shameful nakedness too much already!" And maybe that was so,
because it was always the same with her after losing a lover ... this
random vindictiveness.
"Yes, Miss Eve?" the buxom, black-haired woman questioned, her
handsome, dark-eyed face emotionless.
"Bring me a gin-tonic, Conchita ... and tell Manuel I dropped a glass
in the pool," Eve said, sitting up on the raft to let her long, shapely
legs dangle in the water, her naked breasts swaying with the effort. "He
can fish it out in the morning when he cleans it."
"Yes, ma'm."
"And ... tell me once more, Conchita, what did Mr. Garrett, our next
door neighbor have to say yesterday when he came?"
"Well, he was quite put out, Miss Eve, that you hadn't called him,"
Conchita replied, her clear brown-eyes level with the wide, sultry green
ones of her employer. "I-I told him you were ill, but at first thought
you could still set for his sketches."
Eve smiled. "That was clever of you, Conchita. Was he angry when he
left?"
"He didn't show it if he was. I believe he understood, Ma'm ... or
at least, accepted my word for truth," her maid, cook, and priceless nurse
of a half-dozen years replied, dropping her eyes. "But as you know, I
don't like to tell lies."
Eve continued to smile. "Sometimes they're not only necessary, but
pay dividends, Conchita," the near-naked, blonde girl advised. "For
instance, there'll be a bonus included in your check this month. Now ...
please get me my drink."
"Yes, Ma'm."
Eve absently watched her matronly stride as she moved away toward the
house, her mind rapidly occupying itself with the young, Romanesque faced
artist, whom, with his vivacious new wife of six months, she had met at a
cocktail party pre-Bo-Bo ... the day before, in fact. His rangy, awkward
appearance belied his grace of movement, and there was a sensitivity in
his hands as well as his eyes which more than just appealed to her; it had
sensuously excited her. At that very moment, she imaginatively sensed
those gentle hands smoothing exploringly, lovingly over her naked flesh
... and God knows, that was what she needed in the wake of the heartless,
filthy animal she was actually well rid of ... damn him!
Besides, there had been something about that onyx-eyed, dollie-pure
wife of Kevin Garrett which had struck Eve as a challenge, and even more
so now in her present state. Yes, she'd call the talented Mr. Garrett
this afternoon and offer her apologies. Perhaps, they could get together
this evening for the first sketches, or tomorrow at the latest ... He'd
want daylight to work by, no doubt about that, she finally reasoned ...
"Thank you, Conchita," Eve said, taking her drink from the offered
tray, once more absently watching the other's silent, matronly departure.
She wondered if Manuel still fucked her ... or if the pious, handsome-
faced woman had ever sucked his cock. Probably not; she was too busy
burning candles and hoarding indulgences, though sometimes it was the
saintly ones who fooled you, she well knew, like the effervescent Laura
Garrett with the curvaceous young body and disgustingly chaste air ...
Eve smiled calculatingly to herself, her suggestive, sensuous eyes
gleaming as she sipped at her drink and gazed at the green, wooded area
separating their properties. It should be fun, as well as sexually
stimulating to compete with a younger broad and new wife for temporary
control of the talented young husband's cock. It'd been a long time since
she'd vented her wrath that way ...
She saw it then, loping easily through the wood toward her, open-
jawed and long, pink tongue visible, the ears of its great head standing
erect. He paused on the edge of her lawn staring at her and Eve's
breathing caught in her throat. A wolf! My God ...! But no, that was
ridiculous! There were no wolves in Big Sur country! He was a dog ...
German shepherd undoubtedly, the real depths of his beauty hidden beneath
the mud and filth dried over hi coat of fur. She heard him whimper, and
he own breaths leveled off once more as he began to hesitantly move toward
her.
The short-haired, blonde girl in her next to nakedness could only
stare at the uninvited caller invading her privacy, her brain
subconsciously drawing a crazy parallel between the cruel human-animal who
had just walked out on her and the handsome, bedraggled beast moving
whiningly across the lawn with undecided steps in her direction.
My God, he was huge ... and those eyes, glowing as if they contained
all the wisdom of the wild ... yet, so pathetic ...!
"Well ... hello, stranger! Where did you come from ...?"

Chapter 2

"Who was that?" Laura questioned, hardly looking up from her canvas
as her young, angularly built husband returned from answering the
telephone.
"That, my love, was the sexy Eve Novack," Kevin replied, squatting
onto the stool before his work as he picked up his palette. "She requests
that I please come over in the morning for sketches."
"What did you say?"
"That I would," he answered, leaning back to perspectively observe
his reproduction of the President, which was due to appear on a news
magazine cover in two weeks. There was still something wrong.
"What did she say about yesterday?" Laura asked, the fact that he'd
agreed to go tomorrow for a sketch-setting irked her. She didn't like the
girl ... no, that was not it at all! She didn't trust her! And why
should she, with a reputation such as she had ...?
"That she was sorry. I told you, doll, she was sorry about that.
Her maid was very apologetic. Miss Novack was ill but thought she could
set anyway ... etcetra ... etcetra."
"Hmmmmm ... maybe. I would be more inclined to think she was
suffering from a hangover."
"Oh, for Chris' sake, Laura," her twenty-five year old husband edgily
responded. "That's certainly a catty viewpoint."
"Maybe it is ... but I'd almost bet that I'm closer to it than you
are, darling," the young, extremely attractive girl in her paint-splotched
smock lightly added. "Eve Novack is a cold and calculating bitch."
"What ...? Wow! Hearing that come out of your gentle lips, baby, is
like napalm!" Kevin said, gaping over at his curvaceous young wife whose
beautiful black eyes never stopped setting him afire. "Y-You don't
usually toss out opinions like that. What's the bit?"
"No bit, Kevin ... just observant facts," Laura replied, trying very
much to maintain a light tone, while inside, she was churning; yet she
wasn't quite sure why. Outside of the fact that she loved her handsome
new husband with a passion ... but a particular passion of her own ... and
that the likes of Eve Novack claiming his privacy for even a minute ...
damn, she wasn't quite sure what she meant ...
"Well, I'll give her a couple of hours ... maybe three," Kevin
Garrett informed, pleasurefully sensing what he thought might be a strain
of jealousy in his luscious, twenty-two year old wife of six month's,
voice. Christ, maybe that was what they needed, she climbing onto a
jealous kick! They needed something, all right, before it all drizzled
away like soiled water ... never dirtied and only barely used ...!
"So, you're going tomorrow, is that it?" Laura pressed, unable to
shake her feelings.
"Yes, in the morning... close to noon. Miss Novack doesn't get up
until then," he replied, remembering the husky lilt of her voice and the
way she'd made him promise he would be there ... "Look, darling, if I'm
not up ... but I will be ... you come right in and slap me on the bottom!
Everyone should be awake and at their thing by noon ... shouldn't they?"
"Why ... why yes, I guess they should! I'll be there."
"Wonderful! I'm looking forward to it so much, Kevin! And it should
be fun for us ... I mean, it doesn't have to be a drag, does it ...?"
"No ... no, of course not! I-It should be fun."
"I'll be waiting, dear ... and I just know we're going to have a
wonderful time ...!"
Christ, he couldn't work! The canvas before him had lost all
perspective. His cock was actually stirring inside his pants! Her
goddamned voice ... that's what it was, her voice! If only Laura ...?
Maybe, if he began now ... it was early enough to work into it ... slowly,
methodically, gradually sweeping over her and breaking down some of those
barriers ...! Damnit, he had to keep trying! She was his wife and he
loved her! There really could never be anyone else ... could there ...?
"What say to a little wine for a pick-up, baby?" he questioned,
smiling over at her beautiful, young face, the very face which had turned
his whole world upside down. God, he loved her so much, and he knew she
returned his feelings. It wasn't that; she just couldn't help herself,
and invariably froze right up if he mentioned consulting professional
help. "Don't be ridiculous, Kevin! Why should l? Lord, what do you want
... a wife or just a plain slut?" Goddamn, sometimes he wondered, "Well
... you didn't answer, baby ...?" he pressed, smiling over at her.
"So early, darling?" Laura responded, intuitively reading his
thoughts, her own subconscious countering like strategically placed men on
a chess board. "Well ... I have a little headache ... but I'll join you
if you want."
Oh no! A little headache! It was too early for a big headache, a
sick headache, or a migraine which could totally incapacitate her if
necessary! He bit his tongue and got to his feet again, determined not to
give up. He went over to her and bent down. Warmly, she raised her lips
to meet his in a gentle, lingering kiss. Then, he flicked his eyes onto
the seascape she was painting. They were her best, still amateurish in
many respects, but with much promise. Her work hung in several, local
galleries, the sales though limited, very much pleasing her as well as
him. After all, she had majored in music with teaching intentions, but
their whirlwind courtship during her last semester at UCLA where he had
been doing some art teaching followed by a spur of the moment marriage,
had ended all of that.
"Well, what do you think, Professor?" she asked, leaning back and
cutely tilting her pretty head with its long, raven hair tumbling around
her shoulders and ovalling her perfectly featured face.
"Right on, Mrs. Garrett! No one, and I mean no one, has a more
natural touch for sea than you," he sincerely answered. "You keep this up
and you'll be supporting me."
She looked up at him, pleased, the tiny lights in her large onyx-eyes
reflecting that pleasure. "Hmmmmm," she murmured, her lushly glossed lips
curved in smile. "Flattery might just get you everywhere, darling. I-
I'll take a little sherry ... and why don't you bring in the decanter."
Kevin grinned, a flush of promising arousal washing through him. He
straightened. "I'll do just that, my proud beauty," he said, jauntily
sweeping off toward their liquor cabinet.
Laura watched him, an emotion of deep-felt love filling her almost to
the bursting point. She would try in bed ... yes, and harder than ever
tonight! She would ... but only because it seemed to mean so much to him
... and God, he was her whole life! She'd die without him ... she truly
would!
Oh God, why did you have to make the animal part of us?
She just couldn't help it. Love to her was warm kisses and gentle
caresses, sharing, and caring for one another ... and marriage a
beautiful, never-ending companionship ... but how much more enchanting it
would be without the degrading rigors of sex! Yet, other women, she
realized, reveled in that one aspect of marriage, in fact it was the most
important part of the union to them! How many of her girl friends, even
way back in high school with no thought of marriage in mind were "putting-
out," as they'd referred to it in bragging whispers? And how disgustingly
sick their sinful promiscuity had always made her!
Laura had already, even at that age, resigned herself to the fact
that she was different. Why, she had refused to question, and it wasn't
really until after she'd met Kevin that she had sat down and truly tried
to analyze herself. She was normal enough in every other respect,
certainly not unattractive or unintelligent, and with physical endowments
she well knew to be sensuously inviting to her many dates ... in fact, too
inviting! But just the mere thought of giving up her virginity to some
lust-inflamed male in the back seat of his car had been enough to stop
seeing any of them from the moment they tried to touch her.
Oh yes, Kevin had made his stabs at it too, but with him it had been
different from the beginning. It was a month before he'd tried the first
time, and by then she had been too in love with him to do anymore than
frustratedly cry in his arms ... and he'd stopped. "All right, darling,
we'll wait until our wedding night ... and you know something? I think I
love you more because of it ...!" That's what he'd whispered to her,
while he tenderly held her and kissed her, and she blurted out to him the
whole story of her wealthy parents and her life with them in San
Francisco. It was that very night when she first actually realized the
lonely shell her adulterous mother and father with all of their luxury had
forced her, an only child, to withdraw into, in an attempt to deafen her
ears and blind her young eyes to what they were doing.
If they hadn't been the whole cause for her repugnance toward sex,
they had certainly been a prime factor in its growth. Yet, as Kevin had
said, she was a normal, healthy girl, and surely her reluctance, or
loathing, whatever she wanted to call it, would pass once they were
married an d she was gently introduced to the intoxicating rapture of
physical love-making. And she had believed him because she wanted to ...
because she loved him ... and at any rate, resigning herself to the fact
that it was going to be her wifely duty, her one hope being that she would
get pregnant immediately ... But of course, she hadn't ... nor had there
been any intoxicating rapture the first time he'd shoved his thing between
her shamefully spread legs, lying there nakedly exposed beneath him, her
tight young vaginal opening being forcibly stretched in unbelievable,
tormentive pain by his hugely throbbing penis head.
God, how she'd hated him at that moment, suspended above her
helpless, virginal body, both of them in their obscene nakedness, the warm
kisses and tender caresses which had led to it forgotten as he tried to
worm the thick, rubbery head of his brutal organ into the tiny defenseless
mouth of her never-before entered vagina . . .
"Ooohhh! Oh God, Kevin, stop! Please don't! Y-You can't! You're
hurting me terribly ...!" she'd wincingly cried out, squirming and
cringing beneath his animalish act, but more than all else, stunned when
he hadn't paid any attention to her and didn't pull the wicked thing back
out of her!
"There, baby, there ... just relax ... relax, darling! Don't try to
fight me ... it'll only hurt for a minute or so, and then you'll see!"
he'd lustfully gasped, his hot, wet mouth dropping down onto hers as she'd
felt him flick his hips, the huge rod of hardened flesh worming up into
and splitting wide her vaginal walls with an excruciating wrack of agony
that seconds later, when she had caught her breath, raised a shriek from
her throat! Something up inside her had popped and she knew he had ripped
her there!
"Oh ... ooohhh! God, Kevin! You've torn me! Take it out, please I
tell you! Stop! Take it out ...!"
But he hadn't. Instead, he'd been like some sort of wild beast she
had never known before, hanging there above her unmoving, his hot breaths
panting down into her face and against the sensitive flesh of her naked
breasts, the desire-swollen tip of his heavily hardened penis throbbing
inside the painfully stretched mouth of her soft, curl-fringed vagina as
if it were some separate entity and no part of him.
"Shhhhh ... baby ... there ... you see ... I told you it'd be all
right in a minute ...,!" he'd gasped down at her. "It doesn't hurt now,
does it? Isn't it beginning to feel better? You see, I'm not moving,
darling ... I love you, honey ... I don't want to hurt you ...!"
But he had. He had hurt her so she could hardly walk the next day!
Worming the inhuman thing into her inch by inch each time she thought it
was totally and obscenely thrust to its entirety up into her, until she
could feel it heatedly pulsating in her very recoiling belly, the
gradually subsiding pain more intensely resumed with his every flicking
move! And then, he'd begun the debasing in-and-out sawing and she'd
closed her eyes so that at least she wouldn't have to watch the animalish
gestures of his disgusting act, thankful for the profuse flow of vaginal
fluids inside her that was making it bearable without totally losing her
mind.
And then, suddenly, he had clutched more violently at the mounds of
her naked breasts, his hips and buttocks beginning to work faster between
her legs, driving his huge, raging hardness up into her soft, unprotected
belly like some sort of wild animal, until she thought she could feel it
ripping right on through her stomach and all the way up between her
sensitively swollen breasts.
He was almost mauling her in his savagely moving hands!
"Christ, Laura baby, spread your legs wider ... move your ass! Fuck
it up at me, for God's sake! Fuck it up at me, baby!" he'd obscenely
spewed down at her, abruptly dropping his lean, hard body heavily onto
hers, his hips and buttocks pumping like a madman to make his deeply
impaling cock massage the smooth wet walls of her vagina with a
spellbinding sensation of delight that momentarily raised little
uncontrollable whimpers into her throat! "Christ! I'm cumming, Laura
...! I'm cummmiunnnggg ...!"
Now, as she remembered, for that very first night of their honeymoon
would always be vividly etched in her brain, there had been pain, but at
that moment, of an entirely different variety ... almost pleasureful ...!
It was all of the other things which had drowned that brief instant. His
total disregard for her when she'd begged him to stop ... his use of
filthy, four-letter words which sickened her ... his unhidable animalism
when his orgasm took complete control over him!
And he hadn't changed, nor had she. Only the tolerance of accepting
and accommodating him without knowing pain was different, and sometimes
there was even a strange feeling of sensual excitement, but she knew it
was all because of the "preliminaries," as medical men like to put it, the
warm kisses and caresses preceding that unwanted moment of penetration,
never the animalish act itself. Yet, it was her expected duty as a wife
to play, and she intended to because she loved him so much. But, seven
nights a week? God, for the first time in her life she'd found herself
looking forward to her periods, and if it hadn't been for her convenient
headaches now and then throughout the other three weeks of the months, she
didn't know what she would do!
Last night, she'd avoided the whole performance with a faked
headache. She'd been sorry after, wanting to hold him in her arms and
kiss him, but after what he'd tried to do the day before ... coming home
with those two marijuana cigarettes ... God! Had he actually thought
she'd smoke one? "Look, honey, the weed has good as well as bad
properties! Maybe that's what we ... you ... both of us need ...!"
"You've got to be out of your mind, Kevin! Do you think for one
minute I'm going to start using drugs to give you ... your ... your sexual
kicks ...?" she'd bitterly spat at him, unable to believe his intentions
as she'd jumped up and ran from the room, locking their bedroom door.
Later, she'd came out to receive his apologies, which she had known
would be forthcoming. He'd destroyed the cigarettes, flushing them down
the toilet, almost begging her to forgive him, then insisting she sit on
the terrace with a martini while he charcoal broiled steaks for their
dinner. It had all been so beautiful, his gentle, loving attention all
through the evening and in the bedroom ... until he'd tried to move down
in the bed and actually kiss her between the legs!
Oooohhh! All day, she'd lived with that depraved thought, the abrupt
realization that she was married to a very lustful, if beautiful man, at
last dawning on her in its full shocking entirety. But they loved one
another ... belonged together, and each had to give some measure, or they
were going to break one another's hearts! God knows, she could never give
in to perversion, yet that didn't mean that she wasn't wrong more often
than not in their normal sexual encounters! She knew what it meant to him
... and yes, more and more, it had even found her somewhat willing! Tell
the truth, Laura, at least to yourself! There was something sensuously
invigorating about having a tall, naked husband approach you with his ...
his protruding cock hardened and excited from the mere sight of your body
... your rounded, swelling breasts and tanned, open thighs ... knowing
your soft, curl-fringed vaginal lips was where his loving eyes were
feasting?
Yes! And the moment after she'd automatically mentioned a headache
just minutes earlier, she had remembered! God, if only he would remain
gentle and considerate of her; she was beginning to feel certain that
given a little more time she could offer him everything he wanted in a
wife! Perhaps, just a little bit sluttish too ... but he was coming now
with the wine ... couldn't let him see her just sitting there daydreaming
... The deliciousness for her was making him work for it ... and then she
was going to try very hard to make his efforts worthwhile, the wonderful,
lover-darling ...!

* * *

Eve Novak enticed the big, hesitating animal with an inbred, natural
talent, drawing him toward where she sat on the rubber raft in her near-
nakedness with cooing words and sounds.
"Come on, Stranger. Don't be afraid. I won't bite you if you don't
bite me. Come on, darling ... that's it ... closer ... jump right into
the water with Eve ...!"
He had, but only after she'd coaxed him for ten solid minutes, and
then by degrees inching closer with little whimpers, his gallant ears that
junkie bastard had in his whole filthy body ...!
"Oh, you are a darling!" Eve exclaimed, playfully hugging his wet,
powerful neck while she tread water with one hand and her busy, long legs.
A little whine escaped from deep in his throat as he began to easily swim
with both their buoyant weight toward the shallow end where the wide steps
ascended to the deck. "Who do you belong to, stranger? Where did you
come from?" she went on, speaking to him as if he could understand her
every word. "They certainly don't take very damn good care of you, do
they? And you're such a big, strong handsome fellow ...!"
He climbed the steps beside her, not trying to race ahead as dogs do,
but waiting until she finally took her small hand from his mane before
jogging far enough away to shake himself with a mighty tremor, water
flying in all directions, but not reaching her.
"And you're a gentleman, too!" Eve said, laughing and feeling better
than she had in several hours. She slipped on her bra-top, a wisp of
black, see-through material which little more than suggested a covering
for her firm, fully erect breasts, then tossed her towel around her
shoulders and again surveyed the handsome stranger who had appeared out of
nowhere at a time when his type of mute, lovable companionship she had
sorely needed. "I-I think I'll call you Stranger, too ... and damnit, I'm
going to keep you, darling ... at least, until someone comes after you!
Then, I'm not so sure that I'll give you up! Whoever you belong to, they
haven't even bothered tagging you ... but Eve will, baby! From now on,
you just may be her constant companion!"
The voluptuous, short-haired blonde beauty delightedly watched the
big, majestic animal give himself one more severe shaking, then trot
toward her, his warm, brown eyes glowing, his great jaws open with long,
pink tongue wetly visible as if he were smiling at her in loving pleasure.
He brushed his huge head against the soft dampness of her tanned thigh,
whimpering as she reached down to pet him.
"Oh, you big doll!" Eve whispered, the warmth filling her at his open
show of affection almost a sensuous emotion inside her. "Well, at least
you're cleaner, Stranger ... and what a beautiful coat of fur you have.
I'll bet you just glisten when you're really bathed!" she added, the
thought of doing exactly that, just as she had to Bo-Bo, suddenly adding
to her excitement. "But you're probably starved, too ... so, we'll take
care of that first. Come on, darling! Let's go into the kitchen and see
what Conchita has for you ...!"
The big German shepherd unhesitantly followed along beside her. He
had known a kind master and mistress before the man who kept him in the
house on wheels to protect it. He had tried to be close to the man, but
he was not gentle and often Stranger was hungry. The man had not closed
the door of the house on wheels tight and it had been simple for him to
open it and trot off. It was new country to him with great trees and
mountains, easy to hide in and not be found by the man. Water to drink
was plentiful and soon he would find food without killing any of the
little animals in the forest, his keen instincts had told him, and now he
knew this was so.
The golden-haired girl very much pleased him. There was warmth in
her voice when she spoke to him and affection in the touch of her hand.
And then, suddenly, he had never seen so much raw, red meat as was set
before him by another older and dark-haired woman while his new golden-
haired friend continued to lovingly stroke the drying fur of his back ...
"And while you eat, darling, I will make a phone call," Eve said to
him, the pleasing mood which had stirringly swept her up since Stranger's
unexpected intrusion into her life taunting familiar wantonness. "When
he's finished, Conchita, bring him into my bedroom suite."
"Yes, Miss Eve," the other replied, watching the massive brute wolf
down the four pounds of prime steak she had just bought for the dinner
table that evening. When her employer was out of earshot, she said aloud:
"You are a very handsome dog ... but steak ...?"
"What did you say?" a male voice from the butler's pantry called in
Spanish.
"I was speaking to the animal," Conchita answered her older husband
in their native tongue.
The square-faced man wearing a neat white jacket, his face leathery
and his dark eyes red-rimmed, appeared limpingly in the doorway, a silver
candelabra which he was polishing in his hand. "It is not wise to take in
such a stray beast," he said. "It could be rabid."
"Humph! If the one who left this morning was not, this beautiful
animal certainly isn't either!" Conchita tartly compared.
Manuel grunted. "If she had to clean that swimming pool just once
she would not let dogs swim in the water, or carelessly drop glasses into
it ..."
"Shut-up your groaning," Conchita snapped at him. "Why do you think
she keeps you around here; to ogle after her nakedness? Go back to your
silver cleaning and be thankful for your three meals and a roof over your
head."
Which was just about all he had, with the exception of the TV, her
husband inwardly grumbled. Now, it had come to the point where his own
wife would not undress in the same room with him! Caramba! Sometimes,
the aching need in his groin was enough to drive him crazy, and most
especially when Miss Eve chose to show him her young, naked tits as
casually as if they were elbows! He had once, when she was in a terrible
rage after one of her lovers had run off, seen her stripped completely and
totally naked, storming through the house, her full, white tits and lushly
rounded buttocks jiggling and swaying in her rage until his too-long
unused cock had stood out inside his pants like an axe-handle! Yes, he
remembered it well, for she had been drunk and passed out on the floor of
the living room, and he had lifted her into his arms, carrying that
beautiful, satiny-white body to her private suite, his hungry eyes
feasting on the sparse blonde triangle and tight, pink cuntal crevice
running up between her gorgeous legs ...!
"Take the dog into her suite. He has finished with his eating ...
and it will be a wonder if he doesn't have indigestion the way he gulped
it down," Conchita said, interrupting his lecherous thoughts. "Well, go
ahead, husband! She is waiting for him!"
"Waiting for him ...? I thought she was making a phone call?
Besides, I heard her say for you to bring him ..."
"Don't argue with me, you lazy peon!" Conchita spat, her dark eyes
suddenly blazing. "She was calling Mr. Garrett next door, I imagine, and
that was five minutes ago! How long do you think it takes to make a
telephone call? Now, do as I say!"
"Yes, yes, you do not have to get all ...!"
Eve's reappearance in the kitchen doorway, her lovely face wearing a
gay and welcomed smile which was like the sweet music to her servants,
interrupted Manuel's sighing words. The dog, Stranger, who sat licking
his chops, had been glancing from one to the other of the older couple
with intent interest, the deeper, hardly noticeable tones of their voices
advising him of the affection between them. Then, the moment he saw his
new, and pretty golden-haired friend, he immediately went to her with tail
wagging.
"So, do you feel better, Stranger darling?" Eve questioned, still in
her brief bikini and squatting down on her haunches to lovingly take the
animal's big head between her hands, while Manuel lecherously gaped at her
somewhat revealing stance. Conchita glared angrily at her husband,
causing him to disappear back through the doorway of the butler's pantry.
"He has one fierce appetite, Miss Eve," Conchita said, smiling.
"Good. That proves he is healthy," Eve said, hugging him. "Keep
plenty of the best meat you can buy on hand for him, Conchita. Now, he's
just handsome, but I'm going to make him splendid, and the happiest dog in
the world! I just love him, don't you?"
"He is a beautiful animal, Miss Eve ... but where does he come from?
He must have an owner ..."
The curvaceous blonde girl came erect, startling the older woman.
"He does, Conchita! Me!" she snapped, her round green eyes narrowing.
"And no one better try to take him from me! This is one male I intend to
keep forever!"
"Yes ma'am ..." the dark-eyed, handsome-faced woman meekly replied,
her keen mind abruptly realizing the significance the beautiful animal's
unexpected entrance into her employer's mixed-up life was taking. And
after they had left her kitchen, walking side by side, this golden-haired,
lovely bodied girl whom she loved like a daughter possessively resting her
hand on the massive animal's proud head, Conchita sensed a strange feeling
that perhaps her Miss Eve had found someone she could love and trust at
last ...!

Chapter 3

Had she wanted to, Eve couldn't rid herself of the constant parallels
which her sensually roused brain continued to draw between the German
shepherd, Stranger and the young hippy, Bo-Bo. It was almost as if she
were reliving the first of their past three days ... except that from the
beginning with Bo-Bo it had been an understood, debauched magnetism,
nothing more. Now she could face the fact by comparison that the filthy
human creature had been so much less than an animal, while the handsome
dog sitting on the inlaid tile of her bathroom floor staring warmly at her
was far superior to most, maybe all men she'd ever known! And there was
only love between them! That was the beautiful part of it all! Nothing
more than warm affection and a love which knew no physical lust ... love
that was growing in leaps and bounds to tie them closer and closer
together!
No, she would never, never be lonely again, the curvaceous ex-starlet
thought thrillingly as she happily slipped out of her bikini while she
watched her new male, animal-companion with smiling, possessive eyes!
God, he was so handsome, and already, she loved him so much!
"Darling, right now I wish you could talk," Eve said, excitedly
looking down at where he sat watching her. "And I would ask you: how do
you like me all naked and standing before you, baby? And ... and you
would answer: you're beautiful, Eve! I've never seen anyone, or anything
as beautiful as you are! Yes, you would ... I can see it in your eyes,
you devil!" she gasped, running to him and dropping onto her knees to hug
his great neck, her resiliently out-thrusting breasts and rounded, full
buttocks deliciously dancing and rippling with inner-sensuous feeling.
Then, she kissed him between the eyes, his cool, wet nose brushing against
the sensitive, erogenous flesh between her breasts, the sensation of his
unexpected, kissing tongue warmly caressing her there causing a wild chill
to tremor up her back.
"Why ... why, you young lecher! You kissed me!" Eve hissed, leaning
back and holding his massive head between her small hands, the expression
of delight brightening her already joy-incited face openly apparent to
Stranger.
He had never known anything quite like these surroundings, or the
golden-haired girl who was so lovingly kind to him. The sweet taste of
her naked body lingered on his tongue, and the warmth of her hands and
arms when she held him inspired heated sensations in his animal loins that
he was not familiar with. At first, he had not known, but now he did. He
liked them, and very much loved the sight, smell, and taste of her
nakedness. He could not help but whimper when she hugged, or kissed him,
or when the warm, soft smoothness of her human body rubbed against his.
No, he had never known any person like her, for she was so pleasing to his
eyes, and the sounds she made unquestionably kind to his ears. But there
was more which he did not yet understand, and he ached deep inside because
of it! Yet he instinctively knew that she would somehow make this hurt go
away, for she was his new mistress, so pleasing to look at and with
gentled, loving voice! This was where he belonged ...!
Eve swiveled away from him, crawling on her knees in her incited
white nakedness to the sunken tub and opening the faucets to the proper
temperature. God, she thought, she'd never been as thrilled with the idea
of bathing anyone of the bastards she'd slept, lived with and supported!
What was this grand thing intoxicatingly sweeping her up, anyway? He was
only a dog! But ... but what a dog ... and her dog now ... her lovable,
faithful companion, protector, and ... and ... and what, Eve?
She refused at that moment to acknowledge the maddening thoughts of
lurid sensual ideas which were trying to steal into her mind. Instead,
she climbed down into the sunken tub where aromatic foam was rapidly
rising from the bubble-bath powder and the spilling streams of water.
"Come on, darling! In here! Oh yes, you are! Now, come on!" she
insisted as his ears dropped, almost flattened to his head while he stared
at her, reluctantly inching across the floor. "Come on! You're going to
get right in here for Eve to give you a real bath! Now, come here and get
in!"
She couldn't help but laugh and splash, feeling like a child with a
new toy as she watched him hesitantly inch closer, his grand ears still
close to his massive head, but as if knowing there was no escaping. God,
she would never remember feeling so gay in her whole life as she giggled
and threw suds at his face, then realizing it was that white foam which
was frightening him off.
"It's no use, darling! You can't get away! Eve's going to give you
a bath, and not only that, you're going to have one every day! So you
might as well get used to it!"
Of course, he had edged close enough for her to grasp his forepaw,
and eventually she had drawn him in, but always with cooing little tones
which seemed to lessen his fright ... until he stood stolidly in the huge,
sunken tub and she could joyfully move all around him, soaping him with
great billows of suds and kissing him on the nose everytime she thought of
it! On her knees, and then with legs stretched out widespread with him
between, she washed and loved him, his grand, glowing eyes never losing
their warmth for her and she knew it.
Finally, she drained the tub and turned on the shower, hugging his
neck and whispering not to be afraid, all he needed to keep him standing
fast beside her. And then, turning off the shower, she took the soap bar
and proceeded to do what she might have had in her mind from the start,
she realized ... beginning to wash his huge, animal genitals!
God, had it been a man, one of her ugly leeches, that would have been
the first place she would have washed! But this beautiful darling ... and
he stood unmoving while she did it, her hand filled with suds as she
smoothed it strokingly back and forth over the unhidden length of his
sheathed, animal penis and huge, hanging testicles... except, as she
continued to patiently wash, something happened right before her eyes!
The tip of his long scarlet cock began to emerge from its concealing
protection, more and more as she gently sudsed it with slow, rhythmic
massaging strokes, her breath suddenly catching in her throat while she
watched the exciting phenomenon! God, it was huge! But in all truth,
she'd known that already by the hard feel of it in her hand!
Suddenly, he whimpered, and she realized that she was teasing him, or
at least goading him, and with no place for him to go. It was cruel ...
it was ... but the feel of his cock in her hand so long and thick was
sending insane vibrations through her... and after all, he was only an
animal ... her animal now ... and she needed him for what she needed him
for!
"Oh ... oh, goddamn you, Bo-Bo! I hope they send you to prison for a
hundred years ...!" Eve venomously hissed, the hot, hard feel of
Stranger's long, thick-fleshed hardness firing her loins and lustfully
concentrating mind with an uncontrollable longing for the filthy junkie's
huge, pleasure-bringing cock.
God, she had to get some sort of hold on herself! She was well rid
of that hair-faced hippie ... and she could still use her fingers down
between her legs ... it wouldn't be the first time, nor undoubtedly the
last! Quickly, she rinsed away the soapy lather from Stranger's patiently
unmoving body and climbed from the tub with him following close behind.
Not bothering with her own wetness, she took a big, soft towel and began
to dry him before he broke into one of his vigorous shaking spasms and
drenched the room.
"There, darling!" she said, smiling and trying to recapture their
private mood of moments before as she nakedly knelt there, moving around
on her knees while she toweled him dry, her whitely glistening breasts and
buttocks rippling provocatively from the exertion.
She was in front of his face when it happened, catching her unaware,
his warm, moist tongue quickly darting out to brush hotly against her
cheek! Reflexively, Eve drew her face back away, surprised, yet not
repelled. In fact, the loving wet contact sent a new sensation fluttering
through her! For a long moment, she stared deeply into his wide brown
eyes, once more taking his big, handsome head between her small hands. He
had kissed her! There was no question about it! The fervent glimmer in
his guileless eyes gave him away!
Slowly, the curvaceous naked girl leaned forward, holding his face
tenderly, then nearly breathless, she parted her lushly moistened lips
with her tiny pink tongue ...! Eagerly, his longer one gently licked out
and touched the tip of it in a fiery, desire-smoldering caress!
Eve couldn't move! Had a human lover kissed her so passionately on
the lips, or licked out at her excited little tongue with his, she could
never have felt it more intensively. Again, he did it, until she realized
that she was exchanging feverish, tonguing caresses with him, and then he
whimpered, the almost pleading sexual tone racing erotically through her.
For a moment, she wasn't certain but what she was losing whatever moral
stability she might still have! She had never known more wildly
provocative sensations of desire than those raging now up between her
legs, upwards into the very secret depths of her fire-filled belly!
Her own short, panting breaths seemed unreal to her as she crawled to
the soft thickness of the shagged rug and rolled nakedly over on it. She
lay lewdly on her back with trembling thighs spread partially open, her
finger tips racing upward over the satin-smoothness of her stomach to the
sensuously swollen mounds of her breasts. They found the tiny pink
nipples which had already raised into little marbles of hardness and
teasingly fondled them, while her hotly glowing eyes searched the face of
the massive animal moving toward her!
Stranger felt the throbbing quiver of his loins from the torrid
craving his new mistress' hotly smoldering eyes transmitted to him. His
heart pounded unknowingly in his chest at the sight of the nakedly rounded
curves of her body stretched out on the floor before him and he paused to
stare hungrily down at her.
Eve's breathing came unevenly as she watched the great animal
intently surveying her up between her obscenely spread thighs. God, it
wasn't too late! She could still stop him ... come back to her senses!
And then, he was beside and above her, lowering his head to lick out with
his hot, wet tongue over the smooth flesh of her softly quivering belly!
Oh God! Yes! Yes, it was way too late!
Again, she felt the gentle delight of its wetly curling length and
she raised her head to watch him licking upward over the small rounded
tummy of her flattened belly! Higher and higher he came, until at last he
was licking the smooth, sensitive undersides of her passion-swelling
breasts, ever licking upward over them to their almost passionately
bursting little nipples!
"Ooooooh ... you darling brute!" she moaned shamelessly aloud as his
eager tonguing caresses licked wetly at the pinkly throbbing tips again
and again, sending maddening charges of a new and foreign animal desire
whipping wildly through her nakedly spread body.
Her lust-clouded mind was blanking to everything but the lewdly
rising sensations his hotly licking tongue-tip rippling over the naked
mounds of her whitely heaving breasts was creating within her! She heard
him whimper from deep in his great, animal throat, her impassioned gaze
fixed on his incredibly seductive love-making. Then, his warm brown eyes
raised to meet hers, their candent glow level with her own. She waited,
not speaking, not moving, only intensely breathing through parted, gasping
lips, and he moved upward to lick them also ...!
Boiling animal-blood pounded through Stranger's powerful body as once
more he tasted the delicate essence of the naked woman's heat on her lips
and fire-tipped tongue. With his own, he whiningly flicked back at the
tiny, pink member darting from her opened mouth, licking and tasting its
wet sweetness while faint mewling sounds purred from beyond it. He saw
that her eyes had closed as she lay there beneath him, impassionedly
returning caress for caress, his confused animal instincts driving him on
unlike anything he had ever experienced! Something hurtful throbbed in
the weight of his heavy, now sperm-laden testicles and he whimpered as he
backed away from her ...!
Abruptly, his kisses had stopped and Eve opened her eyes to see him
moving down between her legs! Her excited breathing quickened as she
lewdly spread her knees farther apart for him! Lifting her head, her
brain madly whirling, the nakedly inflamed blonde watched him poise his
head above the nakedly quivering vaginal slit between her open thighs!
God, would he do it to her ... would he lick her naked pussy ...? She
heard her own guttural little whine when he slowly lowered his face, his
hot animal breath taunting the sparse blonde pubic curls there! Then, his
cool, wet nose brushed against the hot white flesh of her soft inner
thighs ... and finally, against the thin hair-lined lips of her eagerly
waiting pussy crevice! She heard his whimper then as he sniffed, and she
waited in frantically growing passion!
"D-Don't be afraid, baby!" Eve began to huskily coo down at him,
pulling her legs up and back, wildly trying to persuade him to go further.
"Go ahead, I-lover... do it for Eve! She wants you to ... oh, how she
wants you to sniff it and lick it for her ...!"
She couldn't hold back her sudden gasp when she felt his damp nose
graze wetly against the tiny puckered ring of her upturned anus! She
hadn't expected that!
"Oh God!" she blurted the moment his tongue snaked up between her
luridly exposed buttocks to wormingly lick up and down the smooth, white-
fleshed valley surrounding her snug little anal mouth, the tip exploringly
burrowing into its tightly clasped, baby-like lips!
How long that obscenely blissful titillation went on, Eve wasn't
certain, for she'd suddenly lost track of time! Only that his forbidden
animal-loving never stopped was all that mattered!
She felt his searing, wet lavings bringing him to the narrow pink
crevice partially hidden by her cunt-lips. A delectable shiver rippled
over her naked curves as he drew the burning wetness of his long, thick
tongue upward over the full length of her vibrantly hot cunt, from her
dampened little anus, tracingly along the thin, hair-lined edges of her
desire-swollen vaginal lips to the tiny bud of her now excitedly jerking
clitoris. Again, he did it, this time his lengthy, fire-filled tongue
licking through the outer lips of her desire-moistened pussy like a hot
knife through butter! It didn't stop, but continued splaying wide the
wetly sizzling cunt-flesh, at last lunging in a sudden wildly deep curl
far up into the clutching heat of her greedily craving vagina! Eve
moaned, spasming with the unknown, erotic ecstasy beneath his oral loving,
her sensuously glazed eyes looking down between her breasts and
salaciously feeding on the obscene, forbidden spectacle they deliciously
made together!
"Oh ... ooohhh, God ... she would cum a dozen times, the voluptuous
naked girl groaned from the intense sensations his long, thick tongue was
spiraling through her eager young body. Her gasping moans increased, her
shamelessly ignited brain slipping deeper and deeper into a new and
obscenely debauched world she hungrily welcomed! Again and again his
beautiful scorching tongue licked hungrily through her wide-split vaginal
and anal crevice. At its peak, it invariably hesitated, then flicked
hotly up into the burning liquid flesh to instinctively tease at the
palpitating bud of her tiny, erect clitoris, fanning the hotly growing
flames inside her like a renegade wind!
On and on and on it went, with Eve losing all relation to time, her
first orgasm sweeping over her like an unexpected hurricane, the explosion
bursting deep in the intricate depths of her screaming loins and belly in
an unequaled fierceness to overwhelm her at last with velvety waves of
tingling, pleasureful joy she felt to the very tips of her fingers and
toes! And the heated flow of her teeming orgasmic release only seemed to
spur her whimpering animal-lover on as his excitedly laving tongue licked
wildly through her wetly spasming cuntal flesh, until she was moaning and
squirming insanely beneath it!
"Ooohhh ... my lover!" she gutturally wailed as he lunged the long,
thick measure of hot animal-flesh with a lust-teasing curl ever deeper up
into the feverishly clutching channel of her burning vaginal passage.
"Ooohhh ... God, lover ... it's so beautiful when you lick my pussy! Oh,
where have you been all ... all my life? D-Don't stop ... please ...
don't ever stop ...!" Eve exclaimed in her unquenchable, naked hunger.
She thrillingly watched her soft sensuous curves ripple and squirm beneath
his unbelievable cunt-licking, suddenly wishing she had Bo-Bo's huge,
filthy cock fucking brutally into her mouth at the same time! God, she'd
suck him dry ... make him squirt his hot, creamy jism again and again down
her throat, just the scalding feel of it causing her to cum and cum as it
obscenely pumped deep into her mouth and belly!
"Oh damn ... damn! We're going to do this every day, Stranger
darling! Agghhh ... yesss ... lick it for Eve, baby! Like that ... like
that ... way up inside! Tongue-fuck her, precious!" she obscenely goaded,
lifting her feverishly simmering loins and ass-cheeks higher up to the
incessance of his hotly licking animal-mouth! "Ooohhh ... further, baby,
furtherrrr! S-Shove your hot tongue up Eve's cunt as far as you can ...!"
Helpingly, she reached down between her widespread thighs, grasping
his furry head to pull his long nose tighter into her wetly palpitating
cuntal channel! His firebrand tongue raced up into the warmly seething
hole like a white-hot cauterizing whip, his own animal-whines matching
hers as he lashed and tongued-fucked the smooth blood-tingling cunt walls
with a growing skill no man had ever shown her!
"Auuugghhh ... you're flipping Eve, you beautiful cunt lover!" she
passionately hissed, head raised and eyes licentiously gaping. The
lustfully intoxicating sight of their obscene act was nearly bending her
mind to a point beyond any human reason! Ooohhh ... if only she had, Bo-
Bo's huge, hardened cock in her mouth to complete their lewd, obscene orgy
...!
Stranger felt his loins and flanks throbbing heavily from the liquid
female heat his mistress' hotly flowing vaginal hole. He sensed a
stronger fire burning inside her than when he had first begun to lick
between her legs, and its intensity made the blood pound furiously through
his body. He had never known this affection he felt for her with any
other human. The whiteness of her soft smooth flesh and the heated odor
she generated from the thin, hair-fringed slit up between her legs made
him know a fierceness of desire which urgently excited him!
The hot, pink flesh of her mating hole in its flowing wetness was
communicating through his tongue a wild sensation which he had never
before known to this extent, not even with bitches of his own kind! He
almost felt as if he were doing a wrong, and the knowledge of that made
him instinctively feel a new ferocity, the axis of which was centered in
his heavily laden testicles below ...!
Drawing her long, naked legs up and back even further until her knees
flattened the fully rounded mounds of her breasts, Eve fucked back and
fell into a rhythmic tempo of sensual gasps beneath the handsome animal's
tongue licking and fucking hotly up into her passion-inflamed cunt. She
rolled her head from side to side to the lurid cadence, still holding his
big, furry head tight between her lewdly upraised thighs. Her brain had
become a mirror reflecting Bo-Bo's massive, hardened cock, thrusting into
her hungrily sucking mouth while Stranger lapped the maddening fire from
her insanely blazing loins and belly. She lifted her head again to watch
... and it was then that she again caught sight of it!
The blonde ex-starlet in her lewdly sprawled voluptuousness, sensed
her sultry eyes widening at the obscenely glistening spectacle of
Stranger's thick, scarlet cock emerging from its long, hair covered sheath
... wet and hard, the fiery tapered end slipping and dancing rhythmically
beneath as it continued to slide slowly out of its fleshy concealment!
God ...! She leaned to one side, gaping at it! Was it possible?
A licentious impulse of unbridled animalism raged through her naked,
lust-charged body, an obscene unholy urge which fascinated the sex-hungry
girl in its wild debased lewdness alone! His cock ... it was beautiful
...! Bo-Bo's nor any of her husbands' or lovers' had ever looked more
tempting to her ... and this handsome animal brute really loved her with
devotion! Oh damn ...! It even seemed longer and thicker than any she
had ever seen ... even Bo-Bo's, if that were possible ... different in
contour with its beveled tip, but its very difference from that of a man
adding to her relentlessly building desire!
For a long emotion-tight moment, Eve stared at the big dog's wetly
gleaming hardness, sensing her mouth and throat at first going dry, then
salivating at the sensually infusing sight of it! The depravity of her
intentions never concerned Eve ... only how she was going to accomplish
it! In fact, it was the absolute sordidness of the act which was spurring
her recklessly on! But how ... and would he let her?
Relentlessly, the great German shepherd licked at her wildly seething
cunt, his searing, wet tongue slithering again and again over the tiny,
erect bud of her fire-filled clitoris! Wicked thrills of unnatural desire
burned in Eve's obscenely set mind, adding to those his scorching tongue
was incessantly stroking to life in her lewdly upraised vagina. How? How
... how... how?
"Stranger ... darling ... ooohhh ... you loveable sweetheart!" Eve
mewled, trying to raise higher and stroke his huge head nuzzled obscenely
between her widespread thighs and nakedly exposed ass-cheeks. Oh damn
...! She could clearly see his tongue splaying through the wetly
glistening, flesh between her hair-fringed cunt-lips! He'd spread them
open until they appeared to smile in their desire-swollen ravishment! Her
inner, smooth-walled pussy-flesh sparkled up at her, its blondly
surrounding curls damply matted, the entire lewdly exciting scene hungrily
feeding the salacious flames raging inside her! Her naked breasts
quivered sensuously in her giddy excitement as she continued to squeeze
tightly at his big, furry head ...! "Stranger ... baby ... lie down! Lie
down, darling! Eve wants to ... to lick and suck you, too! Please,
precious ... lie down and roll over!" she urgently whispered, her throat
raspy with tension. "Do it, Stranger! Lie down ... do. Eve can make you
happy! I'll even put my pussy where you can lick it all you want to,
lover! Come! Do it ... lie down and roll over, Stranger ...!"
Eve's brain raced in reckless delirium as she slowly eased herself
forward, not wanting to upset or destroy what she already had ... but only
to add to it! She raised to her knees as the big German shepherd,
confused, backed away from the wetly seething inferno between her open
thighs. He looked displeased, but Eve didn't hesitate. For her, there
was no stopping now! She whispered in gentle tones, at the same time
brushing her soft hand lovingly over him, her eyes fixed on the solid
length of the long scarlet cock hanging below his belly ...!
Stranger watched his new mistress raise up and move toward him, his
abrupt disappointment and perplexity mounting ... yet, she continued to
coo in soft sounds at him. Once more she gave the command he recognized
and reluctantly he obeyed, lying down ...
His unhappy whimpers vibrated through Eve as she saw his huge,
hardened cock withdrawing back into its fur-lined sheath. He lay down
onto the rug, stretching out and finally. responding when she continued
to whisper: "Roll over, lamb ... you won't be unhappy for long! That's it
... darling ... ooohhh ... that's just fine ...!" In mindless excitement,
Eve crawled and obscenely positioned herself so that her wetly exposed
cunt was inches from his animal-face, and less when she drew her nakedly
trembling thighs back! She eased forward, lewdly placing herself so that
her desire-thrilled face was directly above the opening of his massive
cock-sleeve where the big, scarlet rod in all its beautiful hardness had
vanished.
Frenzied emotions of animal-like anticipation swept through the
sensuously blinded girl! The obscene thought alone of the lewd, sinful
act she was about to perform with an animal of another species was driving
her wild with salacious desire! Gently, she moved her arched hips toward
his big, animal-face, wantonly spreading her thighs as she lovingly took
his head ... She lay, breathing heavily on her side, with one long leg
lifted while she guided his nose gently in toward the pungent, wet heat of
her throbbing pussy. Immediately, she felt his thick, lengthy tongue lash
out at the still hotly palpitating crevice between her thighs, slashing
through its glistening, flushed pinkness like a liquid flame, and if she'd
ever known lascivious, totally abandoned desire it was at that very lust-
mesmerized moment! She lowered her cheek to rest on his warm, hard belly,
her one hand quickly moving toward his hidden dog-cock!
Though still confused, Stranger was hardly nettled. His beautiful
mistress' pleasureful fondling was a new delight he had never experienced!
Once again, he quickly sensed the throbbing blood beginning to pound from
her finger tip caresses and the heated aroma of her warmly seething, pussy
hole. He felt her delicate fingers moving over his swollen loins, their
gentle touch causing him to responsively tremble. The urge to close his
eyes and lay there devotedly licking the hot sweetness of the thin lipped
crevice between the softness of her thighs almost carried him away ...!
To her knowledge, Eve had never reached such carnally debauched
heights ... or was it depths? God, she hardly gave a damn, she thought as
she hungrily clasped hold of his huge, sheltered dog-cock and began to
tauntingly manipulate the furry, outer flesh back and forth, feeling its
hot thickness within! It had to come back out to her ... had to! She
must have it now ... the feel and taste of his long, thick beautiful cock
in her mouth!
His thick, incessant tongue laving the frantic bud of her tiny,
raging clitoris ... ooohhh God ... ordinarily she would have cum a dozen
times! But it'd been the unreal wildness of it all distracting and
amazing her which had re-routed her concentration, holding further
climaxes off and thrilling her in its choked-back anticipation and
maddeningly building intensity! Oh, the beautiful darling, she
passionately thought, clinging to his still concealed cock-flesh and
eagerly stroking it. With feeling, yet gentleness, Eve worked the heavy
protective skin back and forth, his warm head lewdly nestled between her
fully spread thighs, his long, searing tongue unrelenting in the wet,
yielding crevice of her hotly steaming cunt. And then, it suddenly
reappeared, the redly glistening tip of long, thickened hardness, ever
slipping forward toward her breathless, tongue-moistened lips ... until at
last, it actually touched them!
With a blinding craving, Eve in her lustful obsession ovalled her
warmly waiting lips to let the slenderly tapered tip of the dog's smooth
wet hardness slide obscenely between them, easing further and further up
into the hot moist dampness of her mouth. It moved slowly and
relentlessly along her tongue until it nearly reached the back of her
throat! She bought her tongue into play then with an irresistible
fervency, greeting and welcoming the unnatural presence with mindless
abandon. Her desire-fogged brain swam with the lustful intoxication of
what she was doing ... and then she tasted the thick, pulsating length of
his raw cock-flesh, a sensation of wanton relish racing through her at its
sweet, pungent maleness! Goddd! It was no less delicious than any she
had ever sucked ... and it was so hot and hard, swelling more and more
with every passing second!
She heard his high-pitched animal-whimper as he continued to lovingly
lick her lust-inflamed pussy, and she began to suck and twirl her
caressing little tongue hotly around his long, thick cock to repay him for
the unbelievable pleasure he was fantastically bringing her. She felt his
powerful body responding to her obscene sucking, his canine loins jerking
and pressing forward. She brushed one exploring hand along his belly to
his heavy, sperm-filled balls, cupping them warmly at first, then lightly
teasing them with her finger-tips. Again he whimpered, the excitation
causing him to begin a slow rhythmic fucking motion up into the tightly
clasped oval of her warmly sucking lips.
God, the incredibly exotic taste of it was the mind-bending delight,
Eve sensuously groaned to herself, beginning to nurse and tongue motherly
at the ever-thickening length of burning, hard penile flesh with
salaciously timed head movements. Delicately sweet, her lust-filled brain
wildly thought, yet spiced with the sexy raciness of nature's semen
itself! Ooohhh ... God ... so, so delicious ...!
The smooth coned length of his growing, blood-engorged cock fucked
into her mouth in perfect cadence, while his own tongue laved the hot,
liquid flesh of her lewdly splayed cunt with animalistic hunger! She
nipped and gently scraped with the sharp edges of her even, white teeth,
at the same time swirling her hot little tongue in tiny moist circles
around his pulsating, animal-hardness, lost in the licentious thrill of
her obscene action. God, it was like hot honey in her mouth, taperedly
plunging in a slippery wet heat all the way down to her throat! What
would his dog-cum taste like? ... mannish? ... warm and thick, squirting
from the tip of his beautiful cock in creamy spewing jets? ... or were
animals different ...?
Stranger had never known anything like this with a human! What his
pretty, new mistress was doing was beyond anything his keen instincts
could comprehend. She had his hardened cock flesh inside her warm, wet
mouth, yet it felt as if it were thrusting into the hot, fleshy interior
of a small clutching vaginal hole! But there was a difference, too, a
pleasureful difference in the feel of her little tongue and teeth. He
whined to those sensations which were causing waves of fire-like pressure
deep in the depths of his swirling loins, knowing that very soon he would
know a tremendous release ...!
Eve had never sucked even a man more vigorously or with such
forbidden enchantment overwhelming her voluptuously curved body! With a
hungering animalism of her own, the sensuously inflamed blonde beauty
mouthed and worked slavishly at the German shepherd's huge, hardened cock,
her wanton mind a furnace of simmering lust. Oh God, but she wanted his
hot, beastial dog-cum shooting into her mouth ... dribbling down her
throat ... scaldingly flooding her insatiable belly! Raging tongues of
stabbing flame blazed between her legs! Her tremoring belly seethed and
her loins... the fire-filled, wetness of her cunt glowed with the searing
passion tormenting it! She clutched at the loving animal's hugely swollen
balls, beginning to lewdly milk and caress them as she noisily slavered
over and sucked at his hugely thickened cock. Oh damn ... damn ... she
was going to cum like an atomic explosion beneath his beautiful hot
tongue! She heard him whine, then yip, in his own beastial ecstasy!
And then, his little yip became an almost guttural snarl at the same
moment as his muscular flanks began to furiously hump, driving his massive
unrelenting cock deep down into her throat! His sudden, brutal lurch
triggered wild, untamed sensations of masochistic joy inside her, and she
moaned out around his throat-plunging cock, wildly sucking and swallowing
until it began to spasm in her mouth ... then ... then it erupted volcano-
like and spewed out in thickly cascading gushes the scalding liquid cum
from the bloated reservoir of his heavily inflated balls!
At that moment, Eve was driven almost insane with her intensely
exploding passion! The stream of viscidly sizzling sperm was like an
unceasing hose, filling her frantically sucking mouth faster than she
could ever begin to swallow it away! Time and again, as if he were
actually pissing down her desperately gulping throat, the climaxing German
shepherd continued to cum, the lust-charging sensation firing Eve's orgasm
like some never before, earth-tremoring cataclysm ...! And on and on it
went ... until finally the whole world stood perfectly still ...!

Chapter 4

A warm sensation of pleasing arousal stirred hopefully in Kevin
Garrett's anxious loins as he poured sherry for both his young curvy wife
and himself. He couldn't help but wonder if his sketching appointment
with Eve Novack the next day had been the influential factor in causing
Laura to do a complete about-face. Jealousy, maybe? Certainly, it wasn't
in character for his beautiful, raven-haired honey to suggest he bring
along the decanter, he elatedly mused, setting it on the table between
them where they worked.
She smiled enticingly and raised her glass toward him. "Cheers,
darling."
"Cheers ..." he smiled.
She sipped while he took a swallow, not really savoring it. He
preferred Scotch and water, but had figured she would really have made an
issue of that ... drinking hard-stuff this early in the day, and so on.
Though the sherry was better than nothing to try and get things moving ...
"Mmmmmm ... that does taste good, Kevin ... sort of hits the spot, as
the saying goes," she said, her large, onyx-eyes beginning to glow with a
rare sparkle he too seldom saw in them. There was something undeniably
erotic there, almost suggestive and promising.
Christ, could it be? Maybe he should strike while the iron was hot
... as another trite saying went! Not quite yet, of course, but once the
wine began to peak her ... if she'd drink a few. To go through all the
cozy little dinner prelims just to stick to formula might well over do it.
Besides, a twilight matinee in the sack could just hold some secret
ingredient, the unknown quantity his luscious young wife needed to get her
hot and running! Damn, there had to be some way, and this was as good a
bet as any, considering the fact that he'd just about tried them all ...
"Are you really determined to do this portrait of Eve Novack,
darling?" Laura questioned in a light tone, surprising him as she picked
up a brush, her attention seemingly concentrated on her canvas.
"Why ... hardly determined, honey," he answered, managing to keep his
voice as casual as hers. "It's just a commission ... certainly nothing
pressing. You remember when she asked me if I'd consider it? We were at
the Flemmings' cocktail thing ..."
"I remember it all distinctly, darling," Laura said, sipping at her
sherry. "She reminded me of some sort of preying cat stalking her next
meal ... and I'll wager she had a ravenous appetite ... sexually, that
is."
"Hey ... that's the second time you've come down heavy on her, baby,"
Kevin said, breaking into a grin. "Do I detect a twinge of jealousy in my
loving little wife's voice?"
"Don't make fun of me, Kevin. Maybe ... maybe I am a little jealous
... or something. I don't know what it is, but I'm not ashamed of it,"
she said, her softly spoken, candid words very much moving him. "Anyway,
it's not a mistrust of you, darling ... I want you to know that. It's
just ... well . I realize that I-I am not the ... the most perfect girl
in bed, or ... or even a poor facsimile, but ... but I'm beginning to wish
I were! And I'm really going to try ...!"
The slightest breath of air might have knocked him right off his
stool, the young husband wildly thought as he listened with his lower jaw
dropping to his vivaciously beautiful wife's admission, but it was her
totally unexpected commitment which caused his penis to jerk urgently
beneath his clothing. Beyond that, her almost child-like, apologetic air
was tearing him apart!
He watched her pick up her wine glass and daintily drain it, then
half-smile over at him. His stool nearly toppled like a rocket silo as he
blasted off it, dropping onto his knees beside where she sat perched on
her own, and possessively wrapping his long arms around the almost
virginal softness of her curved young body to hug her tightly against him!
"Christ, baby! You're the most beautiful, gorgeous, breathtaking
female God ever made! You know that? You are ... you are! And He knows
you don't have to ever be jealous, or worried, or any other damn thing
when it comes to a guy named Kevin Garrett! You're that poor slob's whole
life, baby, and all the Eve Novacks in the world lined up naked couldn't
even begin to do to him what you do ... let alone seduce him! You hear me
kitten? I mean that!"
"Oh darling, I know you do!" Laura excitedly gasped to his loving
show of tender affection, slipping her arms around his neck and running
her hands through his heavy shock of disheveled-appearing brown hair. "I-
I didn't mean to upset you while you're working, Kevin. I-I shouldn't 've
said anything ..."
"Upset me? Baby, you just made my day ten-times more beautiful is
all!" Kevin exclaimed, sensing his roused length of hardening penile flesh
pulsing warmly in its growing, blood-filling state. He held her with arms
encircled around her slender waist, and with his face looking up into and
inches from her beautiful features, he smoothed his gaunt, warm hand over
the rising swell of her soft belly. "And don't you ever worry about any
other gal as far as this guy's concerned, little girl! You're holding all
the claims! If you say no Eve Novack portrait, that's the way it is,
baby! Just you and me! That's what matters, doll ...!"
"Oh Kevin!" she whispered, almost sensually he thought, as her small,
warm hands clasped on each side of his face and she raised it higher,
implanting her lushly moistened lips wetly down onto his in a heated,
tongue-teasing kiss, the kind he well knew she loved so much.
He played tongues soully with her, teasing and stabbing, locking,
searching, caressing, their mouths filling with each other's slowly rising
warmth. Christ, he couldn't remember her ever being so openly keyed-up to
this degree! His warm, exploring hand brushed over the full ripe mounds
of her still brassiere covered breasts, yet he could still feel their
tiny, hardened nipples straining beneath the wealth of material. She
moaned incitedly into his mouth while her hands toyed in his thick, almost
unruly hair and at the back of his neck. Goddamn, she was really hot all
right, and getting more-so ... but was she ready? He'd seen her damn
close to this point before and had it all fall flat! Kisses, gentle
fondling, and hotly suggestive embraces were her love-world, but
experience had taught him that once beyond them everything did a topsy-
turvy! Even though she couldn't help it, and he had tried to understand
that, how long could a red-blooded, all lusty male like himself put up
with those sudden cold rebuffs, or her unhidden dutiful wife concept
without waggling his hungering yard-arm in other directions?
He thought of Eve Novack on the telephone ... her torrid, provocative
voice! Christ, Laura had her pegged to the letter! She may be hung-up
with nun-concepts herself, but she could spot a sensuous woman with no
difficulty ... and Miss Novack was well known to be that! He couldn't
help but wonder if the sexy ex-starlet actually had such seducing thoughts
in mind concerning him? Not that it mattered now ... he wouldn't keep
their appointment. Hell no, not knowing the way Laura felt ... but it was
the fact that she'd come right out and told him that was firing him like a
goddamned young bull! Then: "And I'm really going to try ...!" She'd
said that, her voice all choked with meaningful emotion, the sound of her
hesitant, truthful tone unlike anything he'd ever heard from her!
That was all he wanted! For her to try! Christ, it was unbelievable
that with her normal, exquisite young body ... the goddamned mind-twisting
beauty of her naked loveliness that she couldn't get with it! She wasn't
still sixteen, and her parents were long gone out of her life ... all of
the bitterness which had caused her hang-ups. She'd done four-years at an
uninhibited college, associated with girl classmates whose morals were far
from being top-grade, and Christ, he ought to know! Hadn't he fucked her
roommate for two days straight before the wanton little bitch had
introduced her to Laura? That was how he had finally met her ...!
"Look, darling, I know you don't like wine. So why don't you mix
yourself a Scotch and water ... and while you're at it, make one for me,
too?"
Kevin gaped up at her. She still held his head while he embraced
her. Then, she hotly kissed him. After, he managed: "Now ... now, you're
talking my language, angel! And I'll agree, providing ... providing you
don't move from this spot so that I can come back in and make love to you
..."
"This way?" she interrupted, those glimmering lights in her eyes like
tiny, ignited fires. "Wouldn't you rather have me slip into something ...
more comfortable, as that well-worn saying goes?"
Kevin swallowed tightly. He couldn't believe it! "Hell!" he gasped,
if it comes to that, I'd prefer you slip out of everything and just come
back to sit here!"
"Kevin!" she laughed, her hands continuously stroking his head. "You
don't really want me that ... that wanton, do you ...?"
"Why not? You're my wife ... and ... and we're in our own home, and
... we love each other! Hell yes, I want you that way ... completely
naked and beautiful in the state you were made for me! Is that so bad?
Is it ...?"
"No, darling, it isn't ... and one day soon, maybe, but ... but give
this frustrated wife of yours a chance, will you?" Laura half-whispered
delighted with the pleasureful sensations of expectancy sweeping excitedly
through her, and trying desperately not to do anything to destroy her
flimsy intoxication.
She had never felt quite so immoral as she did at that moment. And
she couldn't help but believe that thoughts of Eve Novack were playing an
important part in shaping her feelings ... which was good! God, she
undoubtedly needed something of this nature if she were ever to crash her
hung-up barriers, as Kevin called them, and become a real wife! There was
no question any longer in her young mind but what the bed, in sensual
love-making was where a wife kept her husband! Or even the floor, a
couch, the front or back-seat of their car ...! Just to love and let
one's self freely go. That was it! There wasn't any shame, she
continually reminded herself. This was the way she was made ... meant to
be ... a physical lover for the wonderful man kneeling on the floor beside
her with his arms embracingly holding her, his warm, sensitive hands
stroking over the tingling fullness of her excitedly swelling breasts!
"Y-You go make us a couple of Scotches with water, darling ... and
I'll change," Laura suggestively whispered. "We've both worked enough for
one day ... besides, your little kitten wants to play with the cat-nip!"
She gently pressed him away, pleased with her cute word-teasing
statement, the undeniable thrills of heated anticipation growing
provocatively down between her thighs. God, she was getting wet there!
The narrow strip of her sheer, nylon panties actually felt soaked as it
brushed against the puffy softness of her curl-fringed vaginal lips.
She stood and he slowly, did the same, his hands never leaving her
upper body. He said nothing, simply enfolded her into his arms and kissed
her passionately, his hot tongue raping her mouth in sensual bliss! She
clung to him, returning his kiss fervently, wild emotions the likes of
which she had never fully given herself to soaring with an erotic
drunkenness that seemed to permeate and excite her whole body.
"You go ahead, baby! I'll make our drinks!" he finally gasped,
raising his warm, loving mouth from hers.
"Not too strong, darling ..."
"No ... no, don't worry!" he whispered, his hands smoothing down over
the fleshy moons of her firmly rounded buttocks, clasping them and drawing
her tighter against his rapidly hardening loins. "It'll be just right ...
just go ahead and do what you were going to ...!"
Laura sensed a quiver of growing erotic delight ripple upward over
her. She couldn't help but think about it. Was it excitement without
dread ...? Maybe just a little bit of repulsion at the way he was so
lustfully clutching at her buttocks? She thought of him trying to use her
... thrusting his hardened maleness up between her defenselessly spread
legs ...! No ... no! Not her darling ... not Kevin! He loved her with
his whole heart, and she had to rid herself of these terrible ...!
"Go ahead, baby! I'll make the drinks ...!"
"Okay ... okay. I'll be back in a few minutes, Kevin ..."
"Take your time! Take all the time you need, angel! I'll be waiting
for you!" he enthusiastically exclaimed, backing off with a little dancing
jog and clapping his hands together in a gesture he could never remember
making in his life.
Laura smiled, sensing an almost maternal feeling sweeping deliciously
through her. God, she didn't need any babies ... he was all of that as
well as lover ... the fulfillment of everything in a man she'd ever
dreamed of. Then, she said: "I'm going to shower, darling. I'll be a
little while."
"I-l won't make the drinks for ten minutes or so," he said. I'll
just give the studio a little house-cleaning ... and think about you ..."
Laura knew that her smile, as well as the unconcealable depths of her
erotic excitement was visible in her eyes and the expression on her face.
She even felt as if she were swaying her buttocks alluringly as she left
the room! And for once, she didn't try to control the roll of her hips,
the rippling feel of her rounded, fleshy buttocks which he had to be
watching causing thrilling sparks of additional delight to race through
her like the drunkish feel of too much wine! And certainly, she hadn't
drunk that much in one glass! No! No! What she was experiencing was the
inflamed beauty of love ... yes, sexual anticipation ... the very
intoxicant Kevin had insisted would someday sweep her up, and it had!
Ooohhh ... he was so far beyond anything she deserved, putting up
with her as long as he had, Laura thought, brushing the bedroom door
closed behind her and beginning to remove her clothing. There had been
other girls for him and she knew it. Her own roommates in school, she
felt certain, he'd slept with ... probably more, but she didn't and had
never felt bad about that. After all, her roommate had introduced them!
From that point, he had been on her doorstep nightly ... and she waiting
for him.
It was written in the cards, wasn't it, Laura thought, smiling at the
inadequate phrase she'd thought of as she quickly shed her clothes and
walked nakedly across the room. They'd loved each other from the
beginning, yet, she couldn't help but wonder what his thoughts might have
been had he really known the nature of the girl he'd fervently kissed and
whispered his love to. The poor darling ... and what a dream he'd been
all through her shamefully inhibited sexual performances. Well ... this
time it was going to be different! It was! Because she was determined to
make it so! Laura Barkley was dead! A new girl, one with real desire,
had slipped into her body!
She went to her closet to get a robe and abruptly decided against it.
Why should she? She was in her own bedroom, her own home, and with no one
but her own husband to walk in on her. If she were really going to try,
the unnecessary modesty routines she had been clinging to in front of her
husband had better be the first to go! And damn, didn't it feel
deliciously thrilling to walk around naked, though?
Laura smiled to herself as she thought of the way her words and tone
of voice had quickly brought Kevin to her on his knees. It had delighted
her to see the unhideable glimmer of lust turn-on in him. For a moment,
she stood there purposely leading her mind along lewd paths. She
visualized him standing by and watching her ... and she would climb onto
the bed, offering him a sensual view of swayingly hardened breasts, and
completely naked buttocks with a fleeting peek at her curl-fringed
vaginal-lips ...!
The naked young wife realized then that she was flushing a deep
scarlet at her own thoughts and she easily wiped them from her mind. She
moved quickly into the bathroom trying to ignore the shame her lurid
mental pictures had unwantedly brought. She tucked her wealth of black
hair inside the shower-cap and as she did so, her dark-eyes caught sight
of her own sensuously white curves reflecting nakedly in the full-length
mirror on the back of the door, an unfamiliar little sensation of desire
rippling over her shapely young body.
Damn, she did have an enviable figure ... if only she could blend the
necessary sensuality to go with it, she confusedly thought, admiring her
firm young curves, the fullness of her breasts with their tiny, berry-like
nipples, and the narrowness of her hand-span waist. She let her eyes
trail down over the generous, sweeping arch of her hips into the long,
white columns of fully rounded thighs and calves. She couldn't deny that
there was something hedonistically fascinating in the ivory-like outline
her swim-suit halter left across the resilient mounds of her firm,
uptilted breasts and cupping at her smoothly ovalled buttocks ... nor the
milky-white of her hips and lower tummy where the silken triangle of
sparse, coal-black curls began to sprinkle over her puffy little pubic
mound and vaginal lips, which at that moment was inspiring an unusual
tingling at the base of her soft, flat belly.
Again, she smiled to herself, pleased at the aroused stimulation she
was experiencing. She stepped into the shower stall and quickly regulated
the water, the finely spraying needles against her naked, satin-soft
flesh, adding to her sensations. But though rare, to reach this point of
arousal wasn't unique for her, the almost desperately trying young wife
reasoned ... it was what inevitably must follow which rapidly destroyed
her erotic illusions ... that moment of truth when he nakedly crawled
between her obscenely widespread legs and hung there above her committing
the animalish act of probing at her sensitive, cringing vaginal mouth,
then the actual thrusting of its heavy hardness up into her!
God! Would she ever be able to overcome that horrible feel of total
debasement? Oh, she had to ... had to! But already, just the mere
thought was like being doused with iced water, her excitement of just
seconds before lost in an uncontrollable rising wave of nauseous disgust
... oh, God, she had to now ... simply had to! After committing herself
and leading him on ... but ... but ...!

* * *

Kevin hummed to himself as he swept through their studio like a
diligent Mr. Clean, though his infused mind was far from concentrating on
the task at hand. He could still barely believe that it was all shaping
up to perfection ... and right in the middle of the afternoon! Christ,
his cock felt as if it were a foot long, and anything but comfortable,
imprisoned inside his tight shorts. He glanced at his watch ... five
minutes had passed. Hell, enough of this crap ... he'd go make the drinks
...!
He poured Scotch over ice into two glasses, checked Laura's and
decided to add to it. She probably would have only the one and he wanted
it to carry some weight. On second thought, he took another glass and
poured a healthy shot of the raw liquor into it, then tilted it up to gulp
it away. A little reinforcement in his own department was in order, too.
Damn, he intended to make this the most beautiful and fulfilling love
session for her that any gal ever dreamed of, which, unless he missed his
guess, was going to require all the staying-power he could muster. With
that lust-firing thought in mind, the young husband spilled a second
bracer into the glass and did away with that, the thought striking him
that this afternoon was actually going to be the real consummation of
their marriage and their love for each other. All that had gone before
was merely a semester of educating ... preparation for this, the final
exam ...!
His watch indicated that nearly fifteen minutes had passed ... damn;
what was she doing, anyway? He'd expected her to come back out ... or at
least, call him ... or could she just be waiting there for him to bring
the drinks in ...? He added water to their Scotches, sneaked a third
short quickie for himself, and with a little tune absently winding through
his stirred mind, hummed his way toward their bedroom.
Palming both glasses in one hand, Kevin opened the door with: "Fuller
Brush Man! Madam, I'd like to introduce you to a new product we've ..."
He stopped short, hearing his voice trailing off into silence as he saw
her lying face down on the bed, a yellow robe drawn up over her. She lay
with her face buried in the pillow, her naked arms shielding it, long
raven hair strewn about like a soft, silken veil. Christ! She was
crying!
A sinking sensation gripped at the young husband's lower belly. He
sensed his swollen cock give a hurtful lurch as he set their drinks on her
dressing table and approached the bed, his brain racing in a combination
of concern and beginning anger. He sat down on the edge of the bed beside
her, gently laying his hand on her back, me thin material of her robe
enough to let him know she was wearing little or nothing beneath.
"Wh-What's wrong, baby? What happened to you ...?" he half-
whispered, struggling to keep his voice calm, the very sound of it, added
to his touch, raising a cringing shudder from her, accompanied by
increased sobs.
"Oh ... oh Kevin ... I-I just can't help it!" she garbled, her words
hardly distinguishable to him, but enough to let him know that nothing had
changed, that their little party was about to take its miserably familiar,
goddamned course! "I-I just can't give myself willingly to ... to what
you expect of me ... believe me, darling, I've tried so hard ...! Oh, I
have ... but ... but it's no use ...!"
"Now, wait a minute, baby," Kevin almost pleaded, still trying to
keep the desperation out of his voice. "Christ, it has to be something
fixed crazily in your mind, and ... and whatever it is, I know we can
overcome it if we go at it sensibly ... at least, discuss it, Laura ...!"
"Can't you understand, Kevin? God, I don't want to discuss it ...
even think about it!" she blurted into her pillow, her face still buried
and hidden from him. "It makes me sick, actually ill everytime I feel
your ... your thing worming around in me there ... like an animal ...
while I have to lay helpless ... oh God! Is that what you call love ...?"
Her admissions spewed at him in undeniable repugnance was at first
like a knife twisting in his guts, stunning him for a moment as he sat
there gaping down at her. Automatically, he began to soothingly stroke
her back through the thin, diaphanous robe, and again she recoiled beneath
his touch. It was that final added insult to injury which unleashed the
boiling anger inside him, though Laura hardly realized it yet from the
controlled level of his enraged voice.
"So ... another replay of the same old record ... that's what you're
handing me, right?" he put to her, gaining his feet and beginning to
unbutton his shirt, the liquor he had. rapidly drunk churning hotly in
his infuriated belly and blood-stream.
"My God ... is that all you can ever say to me?" Laura sobbingly
threw at him, rolling partially onto her side to show her tear-stained
face, as well as the whitely exposed mound of one lush, rounded breast ...
he saw that she was naked at least down to her hips, the sight of her
smooth-textured flesh like a thousand tiny needles of fire jabbing at his
fuming loins. "Please ... leave me alone. I've a terrible headache
coming on ..."
"Baby, you've got a hell of a lot more than that coming on!" Kevin
hissed through tightly clenched teeth, his lips drawn harshly back. He
practically tore the shirt off himself and dropped his pants all in one
movement that caused Laura to raise her head and gasp out.
"Wh-What do you think you're doing ...?"
"That ought to be pretty obvious even to you!" he spat, kicking off
shoes and socks, then unceremoniously shoving his white, cotton shorts
down off his lean hips to expose the long swollen hardness of his angry
cock poling out from his hair-covered loins, his heavy balls swinging
bullishly between his lank, sinewy thighs.
"K-Kevin ... my God, please ... I told you I have a headache ...!"
Laura choked, her widened dark eyes jerking upward from the unwelcomed
sight of his lewdly exposed genitals in their obscene primed state to the
wildly angered expression on his face.
"You're going to have a migraine in your cunt in a minute!" he
pitilessly snarled, suddenly reaching down to snatch the robe away,
revealing her completely naked young body to his now almost violently
maddened eyes. "And it's high fucking time you did ...!
"Oh ... oh no you don't!" Laura bitterly cried out, trying to roll
away from him, her arms and legs flailing, but he caught her roughly and
threw her face down once more onto the bed, slapping her a stinging crack
across her nakedly exposed buttocks. "Ooohhh!" she blurted in hurt shock.
"You try that again and I'll slap you silly, damn you!" Kevin warned,
his tone cutting sharp. "I've had it, baby ... all I can stomach of your
goddamned hang-ups! You may hate me from here on out, but that can't be
much worse than what you call loving! I'm going to fuck you without
mercy, little wifey dear, and there isn't one frigging thing you can do
about it but spread your snooty little ass and take it!"
"Oh ... oohhh, my God, Kevin ... please ...?" the absolutely stunned
and horrified Laura whimpered as she lay there forcibly on her stomach,
feeling him roughly spreading her legs apart and wedging between them.
"Please ... oohhh, at least let me turn over if ... if you've got to do it
...!"
"What? And have to watch my big brutal cock worming into your
precious little cunt-hole? Don't be silly, Mrs. Garrett! I wouldn't want
you to get any sicker than you are!" Kevin scathingly sneered down at her
naked, helplessly spread body beneath him. "Besides, bitch, this is the
way we animals fuck ... from behind ...!"

Chapter 5

Lying prostrate and defenselessly naked on her belly beneath him with
her legs obscenely scissored open by his cruelly placed knees, Laura
Garrett was more appalled and shamed than anything, even though the man
lewdly positioned above her vulnerably exposed buttocks and loins was her
very own husband! She couldn't believe it was happening! Rape ... that's
all it was, depraved rape! And he was drunk ... had to be! She could
even smell the liquor now!
"I-I'll never forgive you for this, Kevin! I swear it!" she sobbed
back at him, trying to twist her head to see what he was going to do. But
that was hardly necessary; she felt him instead.
"Oh fuck, shut up, Laura!" he lewdly spat down at her in anger,
flecks of spittle spraying her naked buttocks and the tapered curve of her
sun-tinted back. "We've already passed that goddamned milestone. Now
we're going to try for the brass ring!" he added, letting his eyes
hungrily feed on the fleshy, perfect mounds of her whitely rounded ass-
cheeks and the deep tantalizing crevice separating them.
His hands cupped their satin-smooth firmness as he sat back on his
haunches, his lengthy hardened cock thrusting out from his pelvis like a
rigid flag-staff. Jesus Christ, he was going to enjoy this to the
frigging nth degree ... because it might well be the last fuck he ever
humped into her, and right at that moment he really didn't give a goddamn!
He'd truly had it!
Laura felt his big hands begin a disgraceful kneading of her
unprotected buttocks, vulgarly stretching them open even against her
muscle-clenching attempts to thwart him. Her body jerked when she felt
his thumbs slip obscenely into the deep valley between the softly
trembling cheeks and pressed outward to pry them wider and wider apart!
"Ooohhh ... damn you, Kevin! Stop it! Do you hear? Stop ...!" she
futilely protested, sensing the surge of shamed hot blood flushing into
her face to the depths of her neck as a brush of cool air rushed between
her helplessly splayed buttocks and the realization of her debased
position beneath him again screamed through her brain.
She heard him laugh in that angered way he could without smiling.
Abruptly, one of his hands slipped down through the spread open vale to
the soft, sensitive lips of her vagina between her kneed-apart thighs, her
breathing momentarily eluding her as his fingers began to luridly tease
around there, committing humiliating acts he had never stooped to before!
She sensed his fingers on the fleshy folds of her cuntal lips gently
pulling them apart, actually feeling the clinging inner-flesh moistly
adhering and tingling as he separated it to again allow the cool air to
brush against her most secret feminine parts! It was seconds before she
caught her breath and the extent of his lewdly depraved act returned full
force!
Her movements, wild and desperate, caught Kevin by surprise,
practically knocking him off balance as she frantically wrenched and
twisted with him caught scissor-like between her long beautifully shaped
legs. She screamed, almost working free before he could regain his
position and by sheer weight, forced her back onto the bed.
"Not this time you don't, you little up-tight bitch!" he fiercely
snarled down at her, slapping her back and forth with the flat of his
palms against the white, yielding flesh of her rapidly reddening buttocks.
"Goddamn you, Laura, there's no way you're going to get out of this!"
"Oh God, please ... please, Kevin?" she sobbingly begged. "I-I can't
believe it! Are you going mad ...?"
"No! Hell no! Just perverted, Mrs. Garrett!" he spat, crawling up
over her to grab the other pillow and strip the casing from it. "Your
husband's a fucking sex maniac ... or hadn't you figured that out yet?"
Where she had only been humiliated and enraged to this point, Laura
suddenly sensed actual fear gripping at her helplessly cringing belly.
Good God! He was tearing the pillow slip into narrow strip-like ribbons
... his hard naked buttocks resting heavily on her back to pin her down
...! "Wh-what in the name of God do you think your doing?" she gasped
back at him, afraid to admit to herself what she had already reasoned!
"I'm going to make a docile little bitch out of you, wife ... or a
slavish prisoner if you prefer," he answered, his bitter smile-less laugh
following.
"Kevin! Oh, you can't ... you can't do this to me!" his helplessly
naked young wife whimpered as he grabbed both of her wrists, tying them
tightly together, then with another strip secured to the bonds between her
wrists, fastened that to the bed-post, squirming and climbing on top of
her like a wrestler.
"There! I can, baby, and I already have! Now, if you give me any
more trouble, I'll bind your ankles to the posts at the foot!" he panted,
slithering back down over her. "You might not believe this, but some
girls, yeah, even wives like to be fucked this way! Gives them a charge
of masochism, I guess ... but of course you wouldn't know anything about
that!"
"Ooohhh ... Kevinnnn ..." Laura moaned pathetically, the almost
terrifying thought that she had never really known this young dirty-
mouthed man she had married nearly blinding her with self-pity. "D-Don't
you see what you're doing... doing to our marriage?"
"What I'm doing? Jesus, if that isn't typical of you, Laura! What
I'm doing to our marriage! Fuck! What marriage, baby? Now, you think
about that while I give you an inescapable lesson in sex!" he hissed down
at her. "In the meantime, raise your precious little ass up on your knees
and spread your legs!"
"L-Listen to me, darling ... untie me and let me try again! I will
... I swear I will!"
"I said, get your proud little fanny up on your knees!" he snarled,
letting her feel another stinging slap across her already mottled white
buttocks.
"Oh!" she gasped, quickly responding, crawling up to raise her
buttocks high for him and slightly spreading her legs, while her shoulders
and head were drawn down against the bed from her tied hands.
Kevin couldn't help but grin to himself, knowing all of the spanking
he'd laid on her were little more than harshly awakening slaps, the kind
she should have had years ago ... or at least, sometime in the last six-
months by him! Again, he wedged in behind her, kneeing her reluctant legs
wide apart until the beautiful half-moons of her deliciously curved young
ass were lusciously spread open to him so that he could see the tiny
puckered mouth of her anus, and below it, the soft outer lips of her dark,
hair-fringed cunt. He stared at the thinly pink slit of inner vaginal
flesh separating them in a vertically curving line of moistening delight.
Christ, there wasn't another cunt on earth like it, but what good was it
even to her ... except for pissing! Okay, so this was it, the last time
around for them, but she was never going to forget this afternoon's
matinee no matter what!
"Christ, it's just too bad you can't be back here to look at the
cock-raising sight my eyes are feasting on, baby!" he hissed, his voice a
sensuous rasp. "But then, you probably wouldn't appreciate it even if you
were a man!" he added, bending low in a crouch until his face was on the
same level with the curl-lined folds of pussy flesh which protected her
tightly cringing vagina. He placed his hands thumbs inward on her lower
buttocks and felt her lurch to their touch, then once more he began to
press slowly outward and spread them lustfully apart, her brief muscular
resistance got lost somewhere in a sob. With gleaming eyes, Kevin noticed
a slight moisture forming and glistening on the soft insides of her
thighs, while her helplessly upraised buttocks slipped wider and wider
apart. "It's a beautiful cunt, Laura baby ... but not worth the hell I've
suffered to enjoy it!" he said loud enough for her to hear, and then he
decided to say no more. All he wanted was to thoroughly enjoy ... no,
exploit it for the first and last time ...!
Laura's cheeks were drenched with the tears from her shameful
subjugation. It was all so horribly inconceivable and unreal, like some
insane nightmare ... except that it was abhorrently taking place and
nothing could ever be the same between them again! She would leave him,
of course, if his suddenly demented brain left anything alive for her to
drag away! But now, there was little ... no, nothing she could do but
submit to his bestial, animalish desires, and the only way to do that was
to block her mind and somehow try to endure whatever lurid obscenity he
chose to inflict on her until his incredulous lust was satisfied ...!
For some weird reason even he couldn't fathom, Kevin held himself
back, purposely tormenting himself, relishing the anticipated moment when
he would thrust his aching cock up into that tightly clutching little
cunt-hole between those defenseless ass-cheeks cringing and writhing
before him! Damn her! She'd destroyed all that they might have had
together! How long had he purposely ignored her selfishness ... listened
to her whimpers of put-on headaches, or whatever else she could conceive
of for variety, while his own cock throbbed in hurtful torment night after
night, and at best knowing nothing more than an occasional piece from a
dutiful wife whose ass was as still as a limp dishrag!
Damn her, how he'd love to feel her squirming wildly beneath him
before he walked out! But that was about as far-fetched as a
reconciliation! Fuck it! He didn't want to think anymore. Instead, he
straightened and moved the entire length of his heavily pulsating cock up
into the deep white crevice of her buttocks, pressing the warm quivering
cheeks of flesh together to enclose it like a heated bun around a hot-dog.
She quivered beneath him, but didn't try to move away. He could hear her
sobbing ... or were they panting breaths? It didn't matter. He leaned
forward and planted a warm, wet kiss with laving tongue in the hollow of
her naked back to satisfy his own yen. Again, she trembled, moaning
aloud.
Fuck, he'd wanted to eat her pussy from the first night he'd ever met
her, but had damned soon learned that such extra curriculars were totally
off-limits. Well, they weren't today, he excitedly realized, running his
hot, wet tongue hungrily down to the smooth clenching crevice of her
upthrusted buttocks which had begun to nervously sway. She didn't really
fight him, afraid probably, and he trailed his hot, saliva-moistened
tongue down over the tiny lips of her anal-mouth, then drew back scant
inches from the soft dark curls fringing the sensitive outerfolds of her
pussy, its sweet, feminine aroma feverishly inciting his nostrils.
Christ, he thought, as his thumbs came into play to pressure outward once
more against the fleshily clinging cunt-lips, the thin vertical mouth
flowering open to his lustful gaze until the entire smoothness of her
delicate inner cuntal walls were totally exposed to him!
He sensed her irresistible lurches and groans and ignored them, his
liquor-fired eyes devouring the pink smoothness of her now moistly
glistening cuntal-flesh, noting the sensual secretions which had
uncontrollably trickled down to coat them in a wet bath of viscid delight.
He breathed hard and blew tauntingly into her, feeling her squirm to the
unexpected titillation and he could almost feel the shocked thoughts
running through her puritanical young mind. He leaned down and pressed
his face forward, sensing inside him the realization of an erotic, or
lustful dream, however one chose to measure it, opening his mouth wide and
cupping it hungrily up over her entire warmly moistened pussy! Again, she
squirmed and he tightened his hands on her vulnerably positioned buttocks,
so that she couldn't wiggle away, and with one quick lash of his thick,
wet tongue he thrust it up through the warm, butter-like folds of her
mouth-trapped pussy!
"Oooohhh ...!" she gasped from the sudden, unexpected entry into her
heatedly moistened vaginal flesh, a surprising sigh smothering itself in
the pillow beneath her. She seemed to jerk forward with the first, hot
teasing contact in an involuntary spasm of unexpected pleasure, Kevin
thought, then uncontrollably pressed her buttocks back hard against his
face. He wondered if he was right? Her tight little vaginal channel
contracted, reflexively opening and closing around the long, smooth length
of searing, wet tongue sunk suddenly deep up inside her! He thought he
heard her breaths exploding down into the pillow in tiny, rapid gasps that
muffled themselves into tiny little groans of unexpected pleasure. And he
pictured her beginning to twist her face harder and harder into the
cushioning softness as he started a taunting curling and flicking of the
seething wet tongue he was whipping up into her ... but he couldn't be
sure ...He forced his wide-open mouth closer and began to work over the
entire widespread crevice of her lovely defenselessly upturned loins,
sucking and licking as if he could never get enough, while her naked white
ass-cheeks tremored and swayed around his cunt-buried face as if losing
all control.
Her here-to-fore pampered little cunt flowered open wider and wider
to Kevin's unbelieving relish, her wetness increasing with each further
second his hungrily sucking mouth worked at the hotly dilating, little
hole. He felt it running in warm, thin little trickles down his face as
he pressed snugly into the involuntarily yielding flesh between her warm,
white buttocks ... but he knew she'd deny that it was from sexual
excitement. Her hang-ups were far greater than any obligation she might
even feel to herself, let alone him! There was no way to save it, not
this marriage, and right at the moment, he could care less!
Kevin straightened and moved his groin in tighter behind her, licking
at his cunt-smeared lips while he gasped at the throbbing length of his
long, thick cock. He inched forward between her wide-stretched thighs, as
far as he could possibly go, then guided the dancing rod of swollen
hardness with thumb and forefinger, eagerly using its heavily blood-
engorged spongy tip to part the softly curling pubic hair. He could see
and feel the heated folds of her cuntal flesh close wetly over the rounded
end of his cock-head. The tiny, sensuously puckering mouth of her anal-
lips seemed to wink up at him, as if letting him know he'd never get to
enjoy that little hole as long as he lived! The urge to pull his cock
back and fuck her in the ass was great, but not great enough. Trapped
between the delicious layers of hot, wet vaginal flesh where his cock lay,
Kevin couldn't move. And then, he knew he had to fuck her ... ram it to
her as she'd never even believed it could happen!
The wildly inflamed, young husband, lost in the lascivious rage of
his angrily rising lust, flexed his buttocks forward quickly and without
warning, feeling all the frustration he had built up for six solid months
charging through him. This was it ... the end ... but it was going to be
a grand exit ... at least, for him! He thrust harder, not mercifully,
feeling the hot, giving walls of her tightly contracting vagina soothingly
slipping up over and wetly enclosing the angry-hard length of his
pulsating cock-head up into her!
"Ooohhhhh!" Laura grunted beneath him as he unexpectedly lunged and
nearly the entire thick rod of his swollen, embittered hardness soared up
into the tightly clutching cuntal passage up between her legs! She felt
it pressuring unbelievably hard against the tightness of her desperately
clasping vaginal walls which were contracting in a wild futile resistance
around it. It was as if the unwanting little hole was forcibly trying to
reject his thundering hugeness of its own volition! Her naked body
trembled and shook before the abrupt assault which had taken her
completely by surprise. The nature of this sudden, pain-filled torment
was in direct contrast to the gentle caresses that were unmistakably
raising lewd and obscene sensations of excitement inside her only moments
before. There had been no doubt in her mind what he had been doing to
her, but she had satisfied her conscience in the knowing that she was
totally helpless against his debauched outrage ... And now, gone were
those tender, wet probings of her helplessly upraised loins along with the
brief fringe of ecstatic joy she had so confusedly felt along with them.
She was suddenly thrust back into the loathsome reality of his
mercilessly skewering penis tunneling debasingly up into the very depths
of her unwanting belly! Except ... except that it wasn't really painful,
even though she had squealed out ... but the way he was animalishly taking
her from behind ... tied defenselessly like a servile slave ...! No,
there wasn't any real pain was there? God, she was wet and open, his
long, thick cock sliding up into her easily from the warm, fluid
secretions his ... his tongue had caused to flow unwantedly from her hotly
palpitating vagina! Yes, that was it, the way she was nakedly imprisoned
in this slavish kneeling position on the bed ... the degrading,
unforgivable shame of it ... while his thick, rampaging cock fucked
obscenely up into her from behind!
She screamed back at him to stop, tears of angered humiliation
flooding once more from her enraged eyes, but it was useless. He laughed
again and she knew that the wrathful sound lacked an accompanying smile.
Damn him! Her own husband was an animal ... he was! She could hear his
breaths rasping from his lungs in grunting bursts as he began to fuck
viciously and deeply right up inside her. And then, the first twinges of
sharp, undeniable pain burst inside of her like a shower of wildly
exploding sparks from the unsparing hardness ravaging brutally up into the
defenseless depths of her belly.
"O-Oh God, Kevin ... pleaseee ...!" she chokingly begged.
"Just fuck back, Mrs. Garrett!" he lewdly spat down at her. "Don't
waste your breath. You'll get no mercy from this guy! That shit has long
passed! My advice to you is to keep this gorgeous little ass and cunt of
yours twitching if you want to end this show! Then, your loving
husband'll be long gone out of your warped, screwed-up puritanical life!
Now, fuck! Fuck back at me, baby!"
Never had she heard such horrible and filthy language spill so easily
from his once considerate lips ... nor had the sound of it, those obscene
four-letter words, ever struck her with more impact! God, how she
detested their very existence ... yet ... yet ...! Blindly, she tried to
pull her buttocks forward and free of him, knowing at the same time that
she didn't really want to, but he held her fast, anyway, hands clutching
at either hip so that his fingers gouged into their sensitive, pliable
flesh, and she loudly moaned so that he would surely hear her.
He fucked into her from behind without the tiniest twinge of a
lover's concern, his heavily racing cock seeming to grow larger and
larger. She gasped, writhing and jerking her hips now because he was
hurting her with the battering, blood-inflated head of his long, thick
penis pummeling deep up into the soft underside of her flesh filled belly.
But ... but it was a foreign, pleasureful pain, and ... and she didn't
really want it to stop! His thighs were coated with perspiration, sticky-
hot along the under and inner-sides of her own. With every inward thrust
now she could feel his heavy, sperm-bloated testicles slapping down hard
against the widespread lips of her fully filled vagina and her tiny
quivering clitoris which had never known such sensations of feverish
excitement before. They even slapped with a resounding caress against the
puffiness of her hair-covered pubic mound as he fucked into her from back
there without let-up!
OOOHHHH! He was splitting open her whole belly with his enraged,
huge cock ... up to the swollen, squashed mounds of her jerkily dancing
breasts ... and maybe even beyond that! Sometimes ... sometimes, he hurt
her, Laura thought, but not so often anymore, and then there were moments
when she thought he was bursting inside her, expanding the intricate
little parts of her deeply impaled vagina that had always been so secret,
so closed, never to be touched! God, he, her very own husband, was
suddenly like a demented brute ... a raging pit of volcanic lava behind
her, hissing, swirling, tossing, thundering and crashing against the
vulnerable, widespread backside with heavy buttock flattening lunges.
"Jesus Christ!" he swore, clutching savagely at her hips and thighs,
then leaning forward to drop his hands and tease beneath and into the
soft, giving flesh of her stomach below, the taunting tips of his fingers
stroking the puffy swell of her pubic mound, the erotic caresses causing
her tiny, straining clitoris immeasurable sensations of never known before
joy. And all of the time his hugely swollen cock fucked ceaselessly up
into her now passionately throbbing vagina, the lewdly growing sensations
beginning to rip through her helplessly kneeling body like nothing she had
ever remotely imagined!
Laura felt him inch in even closer between her achingly spread thighs
to pressure them out further with his knees, ramming his angry swollen
hardness deeper and deeper up into her to the very hilt. His heavy,
sperm-bloated balls continued to beat a ravaging tattoo against her
fervently quivering clitoral bud. Stretched open this way, he was
reaching never-ending depths up inside her, forcing gasp after gasp of
alternating pain-pleasure from her piteously panting mouth. Her back had
begun to ache from the pressure of his hands which had moved to her waist,
thrusting her upper torso further down on the mattress so that her naked
buttocks loomed defensively higher up toward his face. Oh God, she had
never remotely imagined such debasing humiliation in her young life! She
never wanted to look at his horribly depraved face again ...!
B-But ... but the weirdly pleasureful sensations were strangely
growing ... and what pain there had been, lessening ... an impossible
series of breath-taking sensations! Her weirdly burning vaginal passage
was suddenly aflame with an erotic throbbing and she felt it rhythmically
clasping at the thickly hardened sinew of his lengthy cock. Maddening
electric-like little prickles had begun deep within her womb to spread
relentlessly over the raw nerve-ends of her naked, perspiring flesh. His
hard, hairy pelvis battered the softness of her lewdly upturned buttocks
with punishing flat smacking sounds. She heard animalistic grunts
gutturally escaping him while obscene, undefinable sensations rippled
through her own loins and out the feverish, fleece-lined lips of her hotly
seething cunt, dancing like tongues of wild fire across her thighs and
belly.
He squirmed and fucked madly into her, raising wild new whimpers from
the depths of her chest with every plunge from his sadistically kneeling
position behind her! Ooooohhh Godddd ... his merciless cock seemed to be
continuously growing inside her now fire-filled belly ... and reaching
higher and higher toward her very throat! The resilient flesh of her full
breasts rippled and jounced from the jarring impact of his barrage, their
pebble-hard nipples excitedly tingling as they brushed and burrowed into
the satiny coverlet of the bed. Then, she found herself mindlessly
grinding the wide-stretched mounds of her upturned buttocks back onto the
slickened rod of pleasure-bringing hardness that was skewering wildly up
into her passion-inflamed cunt. Abruptly, she was aware of nothing but
the dynamic building pressure of screaming, fluid urgency in her hotly
boiling loins and belly ... pressure that was pyramiding toward a strange,
unfamiliar point of sheer, unadulterated bliss ...!
He'd reached her! Deny it if she would; he didn't give a goddamn!
She was fucking back now like a whore beneath him and he could live on
that memory for a long time! On his knees, bent over her quiveringly
enslaved body from behind, Kevin gritted his teeth, beginning to
strenuously fuck in and out of her with longer, harder strokes, his own
lean buttocks hollowing with every lunge. A feeling of absolute power
over her at last spiraled through him as he held her flared, white hips in
total subjugation to his still-thickening cock. Finally, he was
exploiting her self-esteemed and proud little pussy channel to its fullest
degree. He could feel the yielding, fleshy ridges inside her still hotly
giving way before the merciless fucking he was hammering up into her!
He squeezed her soft, satin-like flesh in greedy, lust-charged hands
until it stood up in thick white hillocks, little bloodless welts
embossing on her luscious, rounded ass-cheeks, and when he released them
the ridges settled back slowly, leaving angry red marks fringed with a
white bloodlessness on her smooth skin. Each time he fucked harder up
into her his fingers gripped tighter, squeezing her soft unresisting
thighs with an almost sadistic vengeance he didn't want to try and
control. He knew he was hurting her, forcing groans of pain and
subjugation from her tormented throat as she sluttishly strained beneath
his mastery of her body.
He stretched the working moons of her fleshy, tautened ass-cheeks
even wider with harsh fingers, excitedly watching the pink folds of
glistening wet cuntal flesh clinging hungrily around his rampaging cock
like lustful sucking lips, vanishing again when he slammed it up into her.
Then, he thought of worming his finger up into the tiny puckered lips of
her anus, but instead, levered forward on his knees and with a loud grunt
drove his hurtfully throbbing hardness to the very depths of its aching
capacity. He could feel the warm, liquidish resistance spread before the
rubbery, blood-swollen head, forcing a choked, throaty gurgle from her as
though the breath had been knocked from her.
"Auuuggghhh ...!" Laura gasped beneath his inhuman, maddening fucking
which was all but destroying her power of reason. Vaguely she was aware
of straining her upturned buttocks back in lewd cadence onto the heavily
pulsating cock that he was pumping blissfully up into the churning inferno
between her legs. And ... and she was undulating her hips back at him in
voluntary, joy-seeking little circles ... actually abandoning herself to
the breathtaking fucking she was getting from behind with an ungovernable
and frantically building passion. She realized that her head was flailing
wildly, her long, disheveled hair whipping back and forth like tassels in
the wind, and then she twisted her face sideways to look back at him so
that he could see the immense rapture his all-consuming fucking was
bringing to her!
When Kevin saw it, contorted, not in hate now, but in blinded sensual
intoxication, he damned near went wild. He sensed the impossibility of
his lustfully burning cock growing even thicker in the seething furnace of
her wetly clenching vagina as he continued to ram it resoundingly up into
the depths of her now hungrily quivering belly. A grin of near-sadism
spread over his hawkish face at the thought that he had raped her and made
her love it! But even so, she would hate him when it was all over and
done with and he knew it! There was no real changing her, now or ever ...
and he still didn't give a goddamn! He was going to exit with his head
high, knowing he'd used, utilized, and fucked her sumptuously guarded cunt
to the bursting point, a memory she wasn't about to forget right away,
either ... not with the way she was wantonly swaying and bucking like a
mare gone wild on the end of his beautifully screaming hardness ...!
Laura had fallen under a spell of unprecedented enchantment. There
was a tremendous, ever-expanding balloon filled with joy blowing up to an
impossible size within her! And then ... then ... abruptly, she wailed an
almost eerie shriek as the balloon exploded, sending wildly ecstatic
sensations to race through her erotically straining loins, overwhelming
her with maddening bliss; yet she screamed and screamed as the tears of
wild, uncontrolled enchantment spilled down her cheeks in a sensuous rush
of earth-shaking release.
At last, she began to slowly calm within, though she still trembled
like a leaf in a storm, her panting young belly quivering fearfully while
her husband continued to incessantly fuck his lewdly swollen penis deep up
into her cock-filled vagina. With a growing ferocity, rasping and
grunting like a savage animal, he went on raping her, shoving her helpless
face down into the bed with every obscene, forward plunge. Now, she began
to suffer an ache between her legs which had gone unnoticed to this point.
Her brutally ravaged vaginal passage was starting to feel as if it were
being split wider still! She gnashed her teeth in returning shame,
inwardly praying that she could endure it until he finally emptied his
lust-driven sperm into her. Savagely, he was clinging to her defenseless
hips and thrusting again with vicious, ass-flattening strokes ... and
then, he began to vilely curse ...!
Laura felt a new sharp pain even deeper in the depths of her belly as
the huge, blood-inflated head of his heavily buried cock suddenly flared
into a massiveness which threatened to tear the tiny clam-like mouth of
her womb apart! It jerked and began to spurt and she sensed the hotly
gushing semen shooting into her in long seething bursts, sloshing around
deep up in the confines of her helplessly tremoring belly with the effect
of liquid fire. Then, something else began to happen inside her, as if
she were about to re-experience her ecstasy of moments before! The smooth
wet walls of her still hotly palpitating vagina began to close tighter of
their own volition and clasp hungrily around his cum-slickened rod in
quick-frictioned little spasms of delight. The uncontrollably excited
cavern sucked and milked insanely at his rhythmically jerking cock as she
feverishly, her body totally out of control, began to work her naked,
upturned ass-cheeks back at it in a new and wildly untamed frenzy!
Kevin knew it, but there was nothing he could do now! His over-taxed
cock was wilting like a dying summer rose, and for a moment he fell
forward on her naked back, his weight causing her to finally collapse
beneath him. Even so, her hips and buttocks continued to writhe and
squirm beneath him, the perspiration and passion-released wetness coating
their naked flesh making lewd little wet sounds fill the bedroom.
He couldn't contain his still embittered laugh as he hissed down at
her: "Baby, you just got fucked and liked it ... no ... loved it! Let me
compliment you, Mrs. Garrett. No seasoned whore could've performed
better."
"Oh! You-you ...! I hated it! Every minute of your horrible rape,
damn you! Oh, God damn you! Get off me and let me up!" she raged beneath
him, frantically struggling now to throw him off of her.
Kevin got to his feet and immediately began to dress. With still
bound wrists, Laura tried to twist her head so that she could see him,
tears of frustration once more spilling from her wide dark eyes. She
spat: "Well ...? The least you can do is untie me now that you've sated
your filthy lust like some lower bred animal!"
He didn't answer, but instead, finished dressing before walking to
the vanity and draining both of the drinks he had made them earlier, one
after the other. Then, while she lay there in her imprisoned nakedness on
the bed, he went to a closet and brought out a small valise.
"Wh-What do you think you're doing ...?" Laura questioned, her eyes
widening as her tears abruptly stopped and a sinking emotion began to gnaw
at her belly.
"That's the second time you've asked me that this afternoon, and in
both cases its been pretty obvious, even to you," he replied, not looking
at her as he tossed a few things into the bag, then closed it. "I'll be
staying in Cala Mar for awhile. As soon as I get my head straightened
out, I'll be back for the rest of my things. I'll leave you the
convertible and take the station wagon. There's plenty of money in the
account. And thank you, Mrs. Garrett ... that was a pretty good fuck for
a beginner ... but I'll wager you could improve with some experience."
Laura couldn't believe it! H-He was actually walking out on her ...
and ... and leaving her helplessly tied the way she was! She craned her
neck enough to see him standing in the doorway, almost grinning, she
thought, and then he disappeared down the hallway! For a moment, she
couldn't raise a sound! The absolute shocking amazement of what already
had and was now happening leaving her momentarily speechless!
Then: "Keeeevvvviiiinnnn! Damnnnnn youuuuu! Come back here and
untie meee!" she screamed after him. "Have ... have you gone maddd ...
maddd entirrreeelllyyy! Keeeevvviiinnn! Do you hear me ...? Come here
and untie meeee! ... Oooohhh myyy Godddd ...!"
He heard her quite distinctly as he entered their studio and picked
up his sketching kit. He even grinned at the sounds of her screams, but
devils of unforgiving anger still commanded him. He'd drink a cup of
hemlock before he'd give in one more inch to her ... besides, she wouldn't
have any trouble freeing herself once she settled down to realize her
little puppy dog of a husband had meant everything he'd said ...!

Chapter 6

A sparkling ceiling of stars marred only by occasional clouds hung
above Eve Novack as the shapely ex-starlet leisurely reclined in a flowing
black see-through negligee on her private bedroom suite verandah. She
faced the subdued lighting of the elaborate, heart-shaped pool and
luxurious grounds of her secluded home. A breeze stirred whisperingly
from the adjoining wood and she could hear the lulling wash of the surf
below. Stranger lay beside her. She had never felt more relaxed or at
peace with all that concerned her.
Cocktails and dinner she had enjoyed in her suite with only her
animal-lover's presence, after which Conchita and Manuel had left for
Monterey to visit relatives, a journey she had suggested to keep them away
for tomorrow when the intriguing Mr. Garrett came a-sketching. She had
decided that might be the most convenient approach, though in all truth
her earlier enthusiasm toward the seductive escapade had lost considerable
interest for her, and she had only the handsome German shepherd lying
beside her to thank for that.
Eve sipped at her third vodka-tonic and smiled down at the attentive
dog, her sultry green eyes reflecting the silverish glow of a three-
quarter moon as she relived for the hundredth time the unbelievable
sensuous pleasure her beautiful, silent lover had brought her. God, he
had actually licked the very strength from the susceptible body she had
come to recognize as insatiable. How many times had she cum? She'd
actually lost count, the voluptuous blonde deliciously thought, a pleasant
thrill of delight rippling over her. Uuuummm ... she had never felt more
complete or sexually fulfilled from any of her long list of lovers, and in
the last few hours her brain had begun to race with lascivious thoughts of
the extents to which she could teach him! Not only was he going to be her
secret lover forever more, but her faithful protector, too. She had only
to look down at the fierceness of his massive jaws and gleaming white
teeth to know what he would do to anyone who tried to hurt her ... or into
his liquid brown eyes to read the love there for her. God ... what a
heaven sent delight he had already been for her, and was going to be from
now on!
She thought of Bo-Bo then and something repulsed inside her. She
hated herself for begging him to stay, filthy vermin that he was. She
drained her glass and leaned over to make another from where the
ingredients conveniently sat. That had been the story of her whole life,
hadn't it? Either fucking for gain, or the same to try and feed the
raging hunger which incessantly burned between her legs. She'd been aware
for quite a few years that she was a nympho of sorts, but oddly enough,
not with the usual nympho hang-ups. In fact, maybe she was just a girl
who maddeningly loved sex in its every form ... and certainly that wasn't
a nympho's bag.
Eve reached down and stroked the big animal's huge head. "You're my
real lover now, Stranger baby," she softly spoke to him, watching his tail
begin to wag as he stared at her with those irresistible, big limpid eyes
and his ears respondingly erect. "That's right, you are ... but secretly,
baby, because such forbidden ecstasies are frowned on in what we humans
like to refer to as civilized society. But ... but I'll bet you'll learn
to fuck me beautifully, my pet! And that's all Eve needs, darling, to be
loved and fucked every, every day and night ..."
Hello ... what was that? Lights ... car-lights! They had to be
because they'd flashed in a sweeping glare across the pool and only an
auto swinging into the circle of her drive could have caused that! She
couldn't imagine who it might be ... or maybe, they had passed through and
out again, turning around ...? Well, she'd just sit and wait for the
intercom to buzz before deciding whether she wanted to put up with their
company tonight. She could always play sick ... but she hoped it was no
one calling as she continued to gaze down with growing excitement at the
magnificent German shepherd sprawled ever-ready beside her ...

* * *

He was gone!
Kevin was actually gone ... walked out on her! God, could it really
be? Or was she dreaming one of those crazy nightmares of hers ...? Laura
had but to look at her still bound wrists to know different, or realize
the fact that she was lying there on her belly naked in the very lewd
position he had left her! For a moment, she gaped at her fettering bonds,
stunned ... then, began to work with her teeth, moans of anguish still
escaping her. Fortunately, he hadn't tied the knots tight and in seconds
she was free, swinging over to the side of the bed to sit with feet on the
floor, staring blankly at the empty room around her. It was not only the
room ... it was their entire house! Kevin was gone! He'd truly left
her... packed a bag and without a further word, merely walked away on
their marriage!
My dear God! Wh-What would she do? He'd meant it ... most
definitely meant it! He'd absolutely left her ...!
Laura sat there with her small hands clutching tremblingly at the
edge of the covered mattress, aware suddenly of the sticky wetness
saturating her loins and inner thighs. There was still a burning all the
way up from her vaginal lips to the depths of her belly and she spread her
legs to examine herself. She both saw and felt with exploring fingers the
wetness of her pubic curls and the warm white secretion seeping from
between the soft pink-fleshed lips causing the narrow ribbon of intimate
inner flesh to moistly glisten. A sensuous little tremor fluttered over
her at the touch and sight of her own thoroughly used genitals, her
tormentively confused mind vividly recalling every moment of it ... along
with the hows and whys.
Ooooohhh ... he had treated her like a slut ... had even called her
that! He despised her! Damn him, tying her and humiliating her as if she
were some street-walking bitch, then ... then raping her from behind ...
shoving his brutal, lust-filled hardness up into her unwanting belly like
a mad man! Just thinking about it was sufficient for her to relive the
unknown sensations and shameful pleasure his long, thick penis had
ragingly brought her ... and ... and she had cum, too, for the first time
in her entire life! Her legs and loins still rippled with reoccurring
little muscular tremors from that overwhelming moment of exotic
intoxication. She remembered then that she had been near to climaxing a
second time, had only he continued to thrust up into her frantically
excited passage a few more times ...!
In a burst of uncontainable tears the miserable young wife began to
cry in earnest, well aware that the blame was all her own, and whatever
had happened to their marriage she alone had been at fault. How hard he
had tried right from the beginning, while she with her stupid, childish
hang-ups had bucked him at every turn! And now, too late, she had
suddenly been jarred to her senses ... no ... no ... that was hardly the
proper way to put it ...!
You were fucked to your senses, Laura Garrett! Beautifully and
masterfully fucked in a manner befitting the miserable bitch you've been
... and by the one man in the world who had every right to do it! Tied
obscenely to the bed with your naked ass helplessly shoved right up where
he could slam into your... your damned precious little cunt and you could
do nothing but take it! Oooohhh, and it was so heavenly ...! I didn't
know, darling ... I didn't! Godddd ... why didn't you do it before ...?
Laura, still weeping but less profusely, stood and slipped into her
yellow wrapper, then wandered to their small bar in the living room to
make herself some sort of bracer. If she ever had needed one it was at
that heart-broken moment. The tears which continued to dribble from her
puffy eyes with every regretful thought were stinging ones, no longer
regulated sobs of emotion she could turn off and on at will to get her own
way ... for Kevin was not there ...!
Back in their bedroom the heat seemed to stifle her, and she opened
the glass doors wide, walking out on the tiny verandah, the partially
clouded night reminding her that they hadn't even had dinner. Lord, how
long had it gone on ... his ... his delicious ravaging of her ...? If
only he had never stopped! She sipped at the Scotch drink she had made
herself, her awakened young mind irresistibly filling again and again with
lucid memories of the never before raptures he had brought her even as she
had stubbornly fought against them. Yes, he had truly raped her ... used
her like a bitch-animal ... debased her beyond anything she'd ever vaguely
conceived of ... fucked her ... and from behind ... his searing hard cock
bursting up into the intimate tightness of her uninitiated vagina to her
still tremoring belly ... and ... and unleashing a passionate array of
showering stars like those tiny celestial bodies she was gazing up at to
sensuously shatter inside her ... filling her with an erotic bliss that
was beyond belief ...! Oooohhh ... if only he were there beside her at
that very moment and she could at last really prove her love to him ...!
Wh-What was she going to do? God, she had to face it! He'd left
her! And ... and she loved him so much ... needed him so badly ...! But
... but she couldn't ignore the reality of the facts! Kevin Garrett would
divorce her! He would ... she knew he would ... and she wanted to die
...!

* * *

Kevin arranged quarters at the Cala Mar Inn then went to the bar. He
knew he didn't need it, but he wanted more. The last two drinks he'd
gulped down had been enough to half-ass stone him, but he doubted that
anybody had ever needed them more.
The still enraged young husband nursed the Scotch-water set before
him. Then, he grinned to himself. He'd really given her a fucking she'd
never forget, hadn't he? She could cringe and moan with the shocking
memories of that, he bitterly thought, for just about the rest of his
life! And knowing her, she probably would. But she'd cum! Yes,
Goddamnit, he'd brought her off like a rocket ... in fact, she'd been only
two shades from a second blast when he'd let go, unable to hold it back
any longer.
Well, that was that. The end of six months of what might, and could
have been, a lifetime together. Shit, he loved her. He'd be a damned
fool to try and deny that to himself, but it could hardly make a
difference any more. Love, grown-up style, was something more than a
session of childhood necking and trotting after aspirin for convenient
migraines. Fuck it! He wasn't sorry for what he'd done to her ... the
way he'd forced her to shove her gorgeous ass up in the air for him to
batter into at will! If any hung-up girl ever had it coming, she did. He
just wished to Christ he could forget it, instead of sitting there with a
half-hard on wishing he was kneeling up behind her for another go at it.
Kevin swept up his glass and consumed three-quarters of its contents,
then looked around the small, plush room to see that he was its only
customer. The fat, bald man behind the bar in the white jacket and bow-
tie continued to polish glasses as he watched a basketball game on color
TV. The urge to interrupt him by ordering, Kevin by-passed when the
plastic novelty bird bobbing up and down on the rim of a glass as if it
were drinking water had suddenly become two which he was finding
difficulty in focusing back to what he knew was singular.
Instead, he engineered his mind toward new thoughts ... and abruptly,
Eve Novack's sensual charms loomed inside his head, causing his half-
swollen cock to give a new, rousing lurch. Damn, she'd even suggested at
first that he come over tonight!" ... For sketches maybe, darling ...?"
"I'd rather have daylight ... but if you insist, I suppose ..."
"No, no! Of course, I understand, Kevin. I guess I wasn't thinking
that you artists prefer everything natural ..."
"Well ... it's better usually, but not essential if you have
sufficient lighting, Miss Novack ..."
"Whichever you prefer, darling. I'll be at home. And if it's
tomorrow and I'm still in bed, you just walk right in and pinch me right
on the "you know what."
And Christ, what a "you know what" she had! Man, how he'd love to
slap that pair of ass-cheeks, but better yet, just hold and caress them!
She was a wild one the columnists and movie-rage insisted, using her sexy
cheese-cakes and numerous male companions shots at the rate of a half-
dozen times a year. She was no longer beach party teenage stuff, but she
was one hell of a long ways from being classed outmoded! In fact, for his
buck, Eve Novack was right at her voluptuous peak. She had to be around
thirty, just enough older than he to make it wild-fire! Shit, he was
flipping ...!
"Another drink, sir?" the bald, bow-tie grinned.
"No ... no, I-I have an appointment," the young husband answered,
slipping off the stool while the other glanced at his watch.
"What time is it, Harry?"
"Ten forty-five, sir ..."
"I'm late. Good night, old man!"
"Good night, Mr. Garrett ..."

* * *

"Who is it?" Eve questioned through her end of the intercom.
"Kevin Garrett."
"Oooohhh ...? I-I didn't really expect you tonight, Kevin ..."
"Would you rather I leave ...?"
"No, no ... of course not! Don't be ridiculous!" Eve said, the tiny
sensations immediately rising up inside her too well established to be
denied. "I'll be right there, darling ..."
Quickly, she checked herself in the mirror of the vanity, flouncing
her short-cropped, bouncy hair while her knowing eyes swept down over the
peek-a-boo negligee she was wearing, tiny thrills of excitement beginning
to churn responsively within her. She was hardly aware of Stranger at her
side as she walked toward the front door, erotic designs already beginning
to form in her seductive mind. It was so late for his type! Something
was in the wind and the thought struck her that she might very much like
it. He did have sensitive hands ...
"I know this is a hell of a time to call, but we temperamental
artists ...," he started when she had opened the door, and then, his
discerning gray eyes had swept up over her in one long engulfing glance,
the light behind her doing extraordinary things for them, Eve knew.
"Not at all!" she smilingly exclaimed, stepping back to temporarily
obscure his illuminated view. "Come in, Kevin! I'm glad you came. I was
just sitting around doing nothing, trying to decide if I could sleep if I
went to bed."
Jesus Christ, she was naked beneath that negligee! And what a body!
B-But coming to the door that way ...? "I-I thought we might catch a few
fast sketches," he managed, moving into the room with his small case,
trying to keep his eyes off her but unable to.
"I'm so glad you did, darling! Can we do it in here, or would you
rather look around for a better place?" she lightly tossed at him.
He saw the German shepherd then for the first time, a massive animal
brushing tightly against her thigh. "That ... that's a beautiful dog," he
heard himself say, relieved to have something else to look at besides the
provocative enticement of her nakedly revealed curves beneath the sheer
negligee.
"Oh, this is Stranger, my soul-mate and protector," she said,
stroking her hand lovingly over his huge head. For a moment she petted
the great animal while they both indulged their eyes in silence as if
letting their brains work. Then: "And now, what can I fix you to drink,
Kevin?"
"S-Scotch ... Scotch and water will be fine."
"Come on with me," she invited, smiling, "back to my private little
den of iniquity," and she caught his hand to lead the way with Stranger
never leaving her side.
Kevin had seen enough of Big Sur's exclusive homes to recognize her
bedroom suite. It was luxurious, like the house, and far superior to his
own. The rooms were not only grandly furnished, but spacious, and the bed
he supposed she slept in could have easily accommodated a dozen people.
Then, he couldn't help but wonder if maybe sometime it hadn't ...?
"Can we work in here, darling?" she tossed at him, walking out onto
the small, open verandah where he saw the liquor cart.
"Why not? I-I just want to get a couple of rough profiles tonight
..."
"Scotch, darling," she said, re-entering the room and walking toward
him with the offered glass extended, wild little fire-thoughts of
excitement beginning to hotly lick at her loins. "You lie down, Stranger
... lie down! That's right ... just lay right there and be a good, quiet
dog."
"He minds well," Kevin managed, taking the drink she offered him.
"Have you had him long?"
"Not too ... but long enough, I think," Eve illusively answered,
sipping at her own vodka-tonic and studying the perceptive eyes of the
intriguing young man before her. "Your wife ... does she know you were
coming here, Kevin ...?"
He couldn't help but stare at her. She was a goddamned shrewd one,
all right! But even that hardly mattered; they were actually doing little
more than sparring, both hesitant to make the first open move ... or was
she?
"As a matter of fact, she doesn't," Kevin answered, letting his
liquored eyes rake brazenly over the provocativeness of her veiled curves,
finally riveting on the twin lush mounds of her full breasts with their
tiny hardened nipples visibly ornamenting the filmy black chiffon. He
swallowed tightly then gulped from his glass.
"And you've been drinking ... quite heavily too, I'd say," Eve
observantly judged. "Could ... could something be amiss at home, Kevin
darling?"
He sensed his brow furrowing. "What the devil is this, a third
degree?" he irritably snapped as she began to smile with all the knowledge
of the ages in her torrid eyes. "Look, if you don't want to bother with
the sketches tonight say so ..." She was gliding toward him ... like a
goddamned apparition ... that gorgeous, nearly naked body sensuously
rippling with every tiny step, her tongue-moistened lips parted and
glistening ...!
"Shall we dispense with the nonsense, darling ... and get down to
love-making?" she seductively whispered, her resilient warmth yieldingly
closing in on him, her arms slipping upward around his neck as she pressed
her soft voluptuous body hotly against the hardened conformity of his own.
"Time is always so precious ... and we may need a great deal of it ..."
"Jesus Christ!" Kevin choked, quickly wrapping his arms around her,
his hands smoothing down her back to cup the firm fleshy ovals of her
buttocks, the thin material of her negligee like a second silken skin as
he pulled her unresisting loins tightly against the already straining
hardness inside his pants ...!
Stranger whimpered but neither human noticed, neither his new
mistress who was clinging tightly to this male human he did not know, nor
the man himself who was holding onto her with eagerly stroking hands while
their mouths came together and the sound of their breathing began to fill
the room. Suddenly, a deep hurt which the powerful animal could not
understand, totally filled him. Again, he whimpered but no one heard;
they were too taken with his mistress' act of stripping away her flimsy
covering. Then, as she stood there naked and he began to fondle and kiss
her white breasts, she worked at unfastening his clothing, the increasing
rushes of their breathing keenly reaching Stranger's ears.
Though he still lay where his mistress had commanded, Stranger raised
his head high to watch them locked nakedly together as they moved toward
the bed, and defiantly, he got to his feet, but not until he saw the man's
exposed thick hardness and the way he was crawling between the wide-spread
legs of his mistress' pretty white body. It was then that his ears
reflexively flattened to his head, and with the hurt growing stronger
inside him, the big German shepherd trotted silently out through the open
verandah doors into the night ...

Chapter 7

Laura was nothing short of drunk when she removed her thinly veiled
robe and stretched out across the bed naked, her long raven hair still in
unbrushed dishelvement, just as Kevin had left her. She had not eaten,
only drank more and more of the Scotch concoctions hoping to soothe the
unbearable anguish his angered walk-out had caused. But the liquor had
reacted in opposites, making her think and remember all of the beautiful
things about him more vividly ... including the commanding way he had
forcefully taken her that very afternoon, until she was passionately
longing for him in a shameless, almost sinful arousal she would never have
believed possible.
Off and on, she would cry again, and once she dozed into a fitful
sleep, only to awaken and find it all very real ... Kevin was gone ... and
the bruised, hair-fringed vaginal lips between her thighs were filled with
a tingling flush as was the moist, still sperm-filled little channel they
protected. God, how she wished he were there with her at that very moment
so that she could take his wonderful long, thick cock in her hands and
love it for him ... then guide it back into the hungering, wet mouth of
her excitedly awakened pussy where it belonged! He'd finally realize then
how much she really loved and needed him!
Oh, Kevin darling, please come back to me ... please ...? the nakedly
infused young wife inwardly pleaded in heart-aching desire. She rolled
onto her back, slithering around in the bed until her head rested on a
pillow, the swaying movements of her white full breasts sensuously
catching her eye and adding to her tormentive stimulation. The
irresistible urge to feel and caress them was more than Laura could deny
as she sensuously smoothed her small hands over the soft resilience of
their lush fullness, finding their tiny nipples to quickly tweak them into
cherry-like hardness. Her breathing increased as she brushed her hands
down over her waist and hips, inward toward the base of her belly to the
erogenous mound of silky, hair-shadowed cuntal flesh. She pressured
tauntingly, her slender fingers extended, the hint of her pink vaginal
slit in the soft lighting momentarily captivating her.
Oh God ...! She had never fingered herself, not even as a girl, it
had been such a disgraceful act ... but at that moment with the inciting
wave of self-lust washing through her, she knew that she was going to ...!
Stranger had unintentionally wandered into the yard, emerging from
the woods and seeing the soft light glowing beyond the opened doors of the
verandah. The hurt inside him was beyond anything he had ever experienced
and he had ran off as if to escape it, but it was still with him as he
easily leaped over the small railing and peered through the open door.
His keen hearing immediately picked up the sibilant vibrations of heavy
human breathing ... of an occasional sigh and the whimper of what he
suspected to be a female human.
Silently moving inward several steps, he saw her on the bed in her
spread-thighed position. Her small hand worked in a teasing circular
motion between her crab-like spread legs, and little human gasps
continuously filled the room. He watched her smooth feminine buttocks
rise from the bed to meet her rhythmically working middle finger, and
something familiar clicked inside him while the hurt he had felt no longer
seemed so painful. Something warm flowed through him at the sight of her
curvaceous young body and what she was doing, and he sensed his own canine
loins lustfully quiver ...
Laura saw him then ... saw the massive brute moving into the room to
stand near the foot of the bed, and her hand froze in its lewd position
between her open thighs, as did all of her while she stared in disbelief
at his blood-stopping intrusion! His rounded eyes were like two limpid
pools of brownish wonder in his huge head, not really frightening, yet ...
yet, the massiveness of him ...! For a moment, Laura was tempted to
scream! Was he a wolf, or ... or wild and vicious? She swallowed
tightly, raising her head to stare at him just as he leaped up onto the
bed, and then it was too late to cry out because she couldn't! The effort
had choked in her throat!
Stranger read her fear and whimpered, simultaneously wagging his head
and tail in friendship. Fiery blood continued to pound through his
powerful body. He slowly moved up toward her face, seeing her dropping
her head back onto the pillow, her pretty eyes wide and gaping. He backed
away several steps then, as if to reassure her, and her expression seemed
to soften into a wonderment, while he unceasingly surveyed her. Abruptly,
he leaned down to lick out with his hot, wet tongue against the smooth,
naked flesh of her white skinned belly!
Laura felt the seething sensation of his almost abrasive animal-
tongue to the very depths of her loins, watching with saucered eyes and
unmoving as his burning, wet coral tongue licked breath-takingly over her
nerve-tautened belly!
Again and again, he did it, the searing spread length of its pink,
fleshy thickness broadened lavenly against the sensitive skin of her
sucked-in belly, causing tremoring impulses which seemed to leave her
chokingly helpless!
It was even a struggle to raise her head again to look down at him,
her gasping breaths making her breasts rise and fall, their erect fullness
half-hiding her view as she strained to see his long, hot tongue actually
licking upward over the quivering smoothness of her stomach! Higher and
higher he moved, until he was finally tongue-lapping the rounded, full
undersides of her fearfully trembling breasts, ever-creeping upward over
them toward their tiny, marble-hardened nipples!
Spellbound, Laura couldn't hold back the gasping moan escaping her
lips when his feverish tongue tip actually reached them, wetly grazing the
sensitively ripened buds over and over to send maddeningly aroused spasms
spiraling through her nakedly exposed body! Oh ... oh God ...! What was
happening to her? She must be losing her mind! The liquor had numbed her
normal thinking apparatus! The brute could and well might rip her to
pieces if the notion took him! But ... but she hardly dare scream and
frighten him into a rage ... and ... and he was such a handsome animal ...
anything but ferocious ... God, yes, anything but ferocious ...!
In fact, she could hardly think with the rising heat his hotly
licking tongue working damply over the naked mounds of her breasts was
fanning inside her! She heard his deep throated whimper, her widened eyes
fixed on his almost loving performance ... and then, abruptly he was
backing down on the bed, stepping over between her still widespread legs!
Once more, the young wife's breath caught in her throat as she raised her
head to watch him poise there, his nose between her open thighs! To her
stunned amazement, it slowly lowered, his hot animal breaths taunting the
wispy dark curls there! His wet nose coolly brushed against the soft warm
flesh of her inner thigh . . and then, the feverish lips of her vaginal
crevice! She heard his little growl as he seemed to sniff her female
excitement, his obscene investigation of her exposed loins immediately
stirring an impulsive wantonness inside her! She thought of Kevin and the
way he had licked her there earlier in the day, those heavenly sensations
his probing tongue had brought her very much alive in her alcohol keyed-up
mind. God ... would this beautiful animal do it for her too ...?
Suddenly, Laura felt his damp nose moving down below her vaginal
curls and rubbing wetly against the tiny puckered ring of her anus, the
lewd act very much surprising her. She lurched reflexively, gasping as
his hot, liquid tongue snaked out to wormingly lick up and down the smooth
vale surrounding her now tightly clenched little anal mouth, the tip
burrowing teasingly up into its roundly ovalled lips!
Oh ... ooohhh ...!
That she was not even trying to resist the huge dog's luridly lewd
exploration between her tensely spread legs and buttocks struck Laura with
a disbelief which she had no intentions of trying to understand. It was
almost as if she were a Doctor Jeykll and Mrs. Hyde, with the latter
watching in stunned disbelief the obscene performance of the other! She
watched the animal lower his head again and felt his wet, seething tongue
beginning to lick at the narrow pink slit between her openly spread
thighs. She trembled and groaned in a building mindlessness as he fluidly
drew it upward over the full length of her widely splaying pussy.
"Uunnnggg...!" she moaned to the lewd sensations stabbing inward and
reaching deep into the nerve centers of her feverishly fluttering belly.
Again he did it, this time in a manner Kevin hadn't even remotely
approached! His long, thick animal-tongue spread through her softly
yielding cunt lips like a gentle whip! And it didn't stop, but continued
to relentlessly spread and lick at the sensitively exposed flesh, at last
pausing to flick out in an invading curl far up into her incitedly
moistened vagina! The impassioned girl could only gasp and spasm
convulsively, writhing in uncontrollable bodily contortions to the wild,
oral loving ... and he didn't stop ... just as she prayed that he
wouldn't!
At that intensively, breath-taking moment, Laura in her lewdly
exposed nakedness was only certain of the obscene sensuous delight his
fire-filled licking was sending flickering through her helplessly
tremoring body. Her whimpers audibly increased, while her liquor-glazed
mind slipped deeper into an enchanted oblivion that she wanted only to
give herself to! Incessantly, his wonderful, pleasure-bringing tongue
stroked and bathed her lewdly wanting loins.
How long it went on, Laura in her erotic intoxication could never
have said ... only that it did, the heavenly searing tongue licking
hypnotically through and over her liquid, desire-inflamed cuntal flesh
until she was moaning and squirming her whole naked body almost frenziedly
beneath it!
"Ooohhh ... ooohhh ...!" she throatily murmured as he flicked the
full mesmerizing length of it in a heated, lust-keening coil up into the
clutching little mouth of her smoldering vaginal channel. "Ooohhh ...
yes... yes ... do it for me, lover! M-Make me cum ... please, darling
...? Lick me more ... lick me ...!"
Laura knew well what she was saying even though her lustful passion
had pyramided to mindless intensity, and she reached down to gently grasp
his huge head, drawing it tighter into her as with an animalish little
groan of her own, she drew her knees up all the way back to her passion
swollen breasts, pulling his long canine nose even tighter down into her
wetly throbbing vagina!
Stranger's eager tongue flicked up the hotly clasping passage like a
fire-brand, his own feral whines blending with hers as he lovingly licked
and swirled into the glistening pink flesh between her eagerly spread
thighs and buttocks.
" Uunnhhh ... yessss ... you beautiful darling! Lick it! Lick my
cunt, lover!" Laura pleaded in unknown salacity, undulating her opened,
obscenely presented loins and trembling round buttocks lasciviously up
against his brain-shattering tongue.
Stranger smelled as well as tasted the exotic raciness of her human,
female passion, the distinct aromatic flavor spurring his basic animal
drive higher and higher. But even his keen instincts could not advise him
what was happening within the confines of his powerful body. Only that
the growing desperate need to be satisfied mattered as he felt the rising
heaviness of his own hungering animal loins.
Laura actually whined out when his magnificent hot tongue suddenly
deserted her shamelessly offered vaginal opening, and she quickly raised
her head to see the handsome dog backing off several steps. "Ohhh ... oh,
baby, what is it?" she almost desperately questioned to his sudden,
entreating whine. "Please, lover ... don't leave your Laura now! What
...? What is it you want ...?"
In little short of lustful panic, the young wife watched him move to
her side, stepping from between her legs, then nosing against her soft hip
in a gesture that she suddenly found herself understanding! God! He
wanted her to turn over onto her stomach! Emphatically, he nudged her
once more, the deep sounds coming from his broad chest almost frightening
her!
Laura did it because she wanted to, totally swept up and intoxicated
in a newly revealed world of utter and abandoned sexual joy she had never
believed existed! And moreover, she didn't want to injure or destroy the
unbelievable liaison which insanely bound them at this particular moment.
She lowered her long, white legs and rolled over onto her stomach,
wondering what forbidden delight could possibly happen next! She spread
her thighs wide again, sensing that he wanted this as did she,
breathlessly picturing her naked, white curves in her liquored mind's eye.
She lay perfectly still, sensing his panting hot breaths against the naked
mounds of her partially raised buttocks. Then, she again joyfully felt
the lewd, forbidden delight of his thick wet tongue slithering into the
smooth white crevice separating them!
Laura's moans were beyond all control, sensations of admitted
lasciviousness charging ever stronger through her simmering cunt and
belly. The obscene desire to reach behind herself with her small hands
and lewdly spread the lush cheeks of her ass open, offering him blind
access to her tiny, palpitating anus was as intense as the boiling inferno
raging at the heart of her hungering loins! She felt his loving, hot
tongue wetly caressing and splaying open the ragged, hair-fringed lips of
her inflamed pussy, then licking the insanely flushed folds on its
forbidden way toward the baby-like mouth of her now defenselessly exposed
rectum!
Ooohhh ... ooohhh God ... she was about to lose her wits entirely,
Laura thought! She would ... absolutely would! It was all beyond
anything she had ever conjured in her sexual pure brain ... but then, she
lost her thoughts, for her animal-lover was suddenly nuzzling beneath her
pelvis and lifting her to a kneeling position, his animalistic desire as
clear to her as if he had whisperingly hissed it into her ear! She did,
obediently raising up, elevating her widespread buttocks as she had for
her own husband, Kevin, such a short time before! She actually knelt
slave-like before the huge dog, and in complete, wanting passion!
God! Would he ...?
Then, as if in answering love, Stranger drew his thick, splaying
tongue up through the full length of her wet, fire-filled cuntal crevice,
and Laura gasped out her erotic delight. She eagerly tried to spread her
knees even further to open the throbbing wet pussy slit between her
trembling thighs wider to him. His long, spiraling animal-tongue lunged
out with a hungry possessiveness, sweeping hotly through the wet inner
flesh and flicking hotly at the greedily clasping mouth of her vagina. He
was consciously inflaming her upraised loins to greater heat before he
chose a new anticipated position!
She tensed as the powerful dog's furry, muscular body crowded hotly
in behind her nakedly trembling buttocks, suddenly aware that he was
rising up on his hind legs and his strong forelegs were grasping at her
upthrusting hips! God ... he was actually mounting her, Laura thought
wildly, twisting her head to look back ... and ... and he was! Ooohhh!
He intended to ... to f-fuck her ... just as though she were a bitch
animal of his own kind!
The young wife's desire-confused brain whirled with the absolute
luridness of the thought, trembling in her white nakedness to the
overwhelming sensations his lashing dog-tongue had set blazing in her
passion-incited loins. Then, her glazed eyes saw the reflection of their
lewdly locked position in her dressing table mirror and she groaned in
helpless passion at the licentiously provocative sight. The beastial
obscenity of the massive German shepherd astraddle the spread white moons
of her smoothly ovalled buttocks sent an unbelievable jolt of lasciviously
burning lust whipping through her nakedly quivering body.
Then, she gaped in breath-taking awe at the sight of his wetly
glistening cock emerging from its long sheath, scarlet and hard, the
tapered end slipping and dancing as it moved forward to probe the damp,
pink crevice of her insanely aroused cunt. She felt his strong canine
body jerk back against the softly giving flesh of her buttocks, saw the
huge thick length of hardness trying to penetrate the thin vertical mouth
of her vulnerably upturned vagina!
He whimpered loudly, his forepaws locking tightly around the smooth
white curves of her naked hips as he thrust forward on his hind legs,
desperately trying to bury the sleek, throbbing rod of flesh up inside her
cunt from behind!
Laura saw it all in the mirror, and with a deep throated moan of
moral surrender suddenly shifted her head and ground her now hungrily
tremoring buttocks back at it in an attempt to capture the heavily
lengthening hardness, the feverishly impassioned tension inside her
reaching near the unbearable point! Ooohhh ... she wanted it ... had to
have his long, thick animal-cock inside her ragingly hungering cunt! God
yes, she had to have it fucking up into her eagerly thirsting belly before
she went mad with her newborn desire! Nothing else mattered!
She reached down and back between her widely spread thighs, grasping
the slippery animal-cock to part her silky-soft, pubic hair with the tip
and guide its pulsating head to the mouth of her hotly waiting vaginal
hole! Immediately, the brute humped forward, bursting it from her grip as
he speared her defenseless young cuntal channel open wider and wider,
sending the long spear of thickly hardened animal-cock deep up into the
hungrily squirming hole between her thighs!
Laura gaped at the mirror in bulging-eyed fascination as the burning,
scarlet rod of stiffened dog cock slithered upward into her with a wet,
fierce lunge, burying itself all the way up to the hilt in her painfully
stretched vaginal passage. The animal's heavy sperm-bloated balls swung
wildly down to smack noisily against the flatly curling softness beneath
her raven pussy-hair.
It was seconds later before the intensive pressuring sensations of
impalement exploded through her young loins and she grunted out her
choking gasp! "Oh ... Oh Goddd!" she cried, her wide dark-eyes gaping
unseeingly as her wildly panting animal-lover began to excitedly fuck with
rhythmic lunges up into her slavishly kneeling body from behind. Her head
jarring from his every savage, breast-rippling thrust, Laura tried to
concentrate on the long, scarlet length of hardness pistoning into her as
she began to move in tempo backwards to meet his powerful, breath-taking
strokes! Unprecedented sensations of base-lust filled her impulsively
slaving body as she thrust backward onto the ever thickening cock
skewering deeper and deeper into her feverishly tremoring belly from
behind. Furiously, his savage muscular body battered and thudded
resoundingly against her eagerly yielding, ass-cheeks, his painfully huge
cock a relentless shaft of glistening, pleasureful joy sinking to its full
length deep up into her sensuously filled belly! With uncontrollable
whimpering mewls, the young wife rotated her desperately working buttocks
back at him with an obscene frenzy, grinding her hotly clinging cunt walls
back over the full length of his heavily hardened animal flesh with a
masochistic cry of wanton passion.
The blissful signal of ecstatic delight was telegraphed through her
lust-inflamed young body then, the distinct beacon of coming erotic
fulfillment she had known for the first time that very afternoon! It
spiraled through her seething loins like the tingling pricks of a million
warning needles, and gnawed at the base of her quivering belly with the
wild sexual promise of its coming joyful release. She whimpered loudly to
the jagged edges of her mounting sensual rapture, gaping at the mirror to
see the powerful dog's thick wet cock vanishing like a telephone pole up
between the soft whiteness of her own roundly absorbing buttocks, his
furious fucking of her tempoed to jerky, ever-quickening animal lunges!
She caught sight of her own pink cuntal flesh wetly clinging to his huge
hardness when he pulled out of her, then disappearing back up inside again
with his every thrusting charge, his heavy cum-laden balls smacking
solidly below against the wide-split lips of her hotly searing pussy ...!

Chapter 8

Kevin hardly knew what had happened! One moment Eve Novack was lying
beneath him with her long shapely legs raised and drawn back while he
knelt between them and she held the throbbing length of his rock-hardened
cock in her small hand. He was clutching with both palms and spread
fingers the overflowing lushness of her nipple-hardened breasts, and like
her, staring down between their naked bodies to see her use his swollen
rubbery cock-head to part the warm hair-fringed lips of her wet, heat-
generating pussy when suddenly she stopped, squirming as she tried to
twist and look around his hovering nakedness!
"Wh-Where did he go?" Eve abruptly questioned, letting free of his
shaft of thumping hardness as she twisted even further from beneath him.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Kevin choked, trying to grab
his wiggling cock to finish getting it into her. "For Christ's sake, hold
still so I can shove it ...!"
"Stranger! Where is he?" Eve almost frantically exclaimed, wildly
struggling to writhe from beneath her astonished young neighbor in his
half-drunken lust, and quite successfully.
"Jesus Christ!" Kevin swore as she swung her legs up over his head
with the ease of a gymnast, rolling toward the edge of the bed to bolt
nakedly onto her feet, her voluptuous curves rippling and swaying
enticingly with the effort. Groggily, he knelt there with his lengthy,
hardened cock-flesh in his hand, watching as she glanced distraughtly
around the bedroom then ran from it through the house calling the dog's
name.
Never in his frigging life had he felt so stupid as at that moment
gaping down at himself to see his frustrated erection wilting in his hand.
And then it struck him that just possibly the damned dog's disappearance
might just be the best thing that had ever happened to him ... because he
knew he'd never fuck her now, or any other time! And with that
enlightening revelation, the young woozy husband floundered off the bed
and began to rapidly dress. Goddamnit, he was going home to Laura where
he belonged! Maybe it wasn't too late for them ... if only she'd forgive
him ...!
"He's gone! Stranger's gone!" Eve gasped out, charging into the
room, her full breasts wildly dancing and quivering, tears dribbling down
her cheeks. "He must have gone out the verandah doors while we were ...
were ...!"
"Were making a damned fool out of me!" Kevin finished, but she hardly
heard him as she ran out onto the verandah to call the animal's name again
and again.
Kevin shook his head, amazed and ashamed of his own stupidity at what
he had almost done. He walked out the bedroom door and through the house
not too steadily, but determined to make a clean breast of the whole
sordid escapade to Laura, and if she understood and forgave him for this,
as well as this afternoon's brutality, then he was positive they could
make it. Christ, he'd crawl on his knees to her, anything she wanted ...!
Damn, he loved that girl ...!
Eve was openly sobbing when she walked back into her bedroom, the
fact that Kevin Garrett had left meaning nothing to her. She heard the
front door close and his car start up, aware now that if it had not been
for him her darling Stranger would still be with her. She knew exactly
what had happened. Her handsome animal-lover had run off in jealousy!
She had hurt him, just as any lover would've been heart-broken to see his
mate lustfully spreading her legs wide for another male! Oh God ... Oh
God ... what would she do now without him? Would he come back? Yes ...
maybe ... once the hurt had worn out of him ... and oh, how she would pray
that he did ... pray more than she ever had for anything in her life ...!
"Well ... so here you are, baby!" a familiar inflectionless voice
spoke behind her and Eve whirled in the center of the room to see Bo-Bo's
grinning face leering at her through its mow of whiskers. "And right
ready for cock duty, too, I see."
"Wh-What the hell do you want here?" Eve spat at him, not trying to
hide her unashamed nakedness as she glared with hands on the rounded
curves of her flared hips, as yet not seeing his two equally unkempt
buddies in the open doorway behind him.
"Hey ... that's no way to greet a stud like me, baby!" he said, his
dilated eye-pupils suggesting the high he was on. "I mean, Lady, you know
what I want ... some more of that luscious treasure you got nestled there
between those hot thighs, eh!"
"Y-You filthy bastard! Get out of here before I ...!" Eve stopped
short, seeing the pair of shabby, long-haired youths behind him, their
lurid grins and ogling eyes letting her know that they too were as deeply
drugged as Bo-Bo.
"Tch, tch, tch ..." her three-day ex-lover sounded with his tongue.
"What a way to treat me, and right in front of my friends, too. One would
think you'd have a little more consideration for a cat who humped you the
way I did ... but I guess some people are just born ungrateful. Oh well,
such is life, eh buds? And after the way we waited for her boyfriend to
leave too so he wouldn't think she associated with the wrong people."
Eve saw the taller of the two behind him, a bony, pitted-faced youth
with a scraggly Wyatt Earp mustache, chuckle as he lewdly reached down to
rub the swelling front of his dirty jeans. An empty clutching of fear had
already seized at the roots of her belly and though the displaying of her
naked-body before men had never fazed her one way or another, it did at
that moment before their drugged, sadistic eyes. She began to back
hesitantly toward where her negligee lay across a chair, inwardly praying
that Stranger would suddenly trot through those opened doors!
"Oh, come on now, lady! You ain't going to need that sexy drape for
us," Bo-Bo said, moving forward to snatch it out of her grasp. "After
all, how are you going to fuck free and easy all wrapped up in this?" He
wadded it into a little ball and tossed it toward a corner, then caught
hold of her arm to usher her slowly toward the bed. "Now let's just climb
right on there, hon, and show us what they taught you in the movies. Oh,
my buds here ... the mustachioed one is Cy, and the weight-lifter there we
call Rocks because he's got the biggest, heaviest pair of balls you ever
did see. Show them to her, Rocks."
"Please, Bo-Bo ... stop ...?" Eve pleaded as he deliberately forced
her back and down onto the large bed, her eyes only glancing at the huge
muscular youth with the doltish face who was already pulling at the zipper
of his jeans. She saw then that the one called Cy was doing the same
while Bo-Bo had begun to work at the front of his. None of them wore
shorts and almost immediately all three were totally naked, their hardened
young penises jutting out from their hairy loins, a trio of menacing,
over-sized cocks!
For once in her life, Eve Novack was loathingly shocked and actually
frightened at the sight of exposed male genitals, not only because of her
remorse over Stranger's disappearance, but at the unbelievable sight of
three such huge cocks pointing in her helpless direction, their thick,
veined hardness lewdly heralding the hungering lust of their owners!
"M-My God! What do you think you're going to do ...?" she heard
herself ridiculously question as all three began to move in on her, the
one called Rocks holding his long length of thickened cock-flesh up so
that she could clearly see the size of his massively swaying testicles
between his muscular thighs.
"See them, lady!" he proudly exclaimed with an obscene grin. "No
shit, I shoot a cupful! Ain't that right, Bo-Bo?"
"Right's rain, Rocks baby," the bearded Bo-Bo replied, watching as
Eve fell back onto her elbows, her sultry eyes unusually wide while her
small white teeth began to fearfully worry her lush lower lip. A thrill
of raw excitement charged through him at the realization and he leaned
over her, his grime-imbedded hand reaching down between her white thighs
toward her blonde, curl-covered pussy lips. "Come on, hon, spread 'em
farther. Daddy wants to inspect that educated cunt-hole of yours and see
if anything's changed since yesterday!"
"Oh ... you-you bastard!" the naked blonde girl bitterly spat. Yet,
she was too frightened of this young, drugged hoodlum to refuse, knowing
his reputation and what he was capable of. Slowly, she spread her smooth
trembling thighs apart for him, revealing the pink, still moistened little
slit to all of their salaciously leering eyes. She gasped in surprised
pain then as he dug into her with two thick fingers simultaneously,
thrusting them right up into her vagina to the palm of his hand,
mercilessly fingering the nakedly spread flesh! "Aaauugghh ...! God,
please, Bo-Bo! You're hurting me ...!" Eve chokingly pleaded, pressing
her buttocks down into the mattress in a futile effort to escape the
sadistic invasion between her defensively spread-open legs.
The mustachioed Cy sniggered, his face twisted in a lewd grin as he
eagerly watched Bo-Bo's fingers slithering wetly into the pink-fleshed
hole of her sparsely haired loins. Fuck, she was far out stuff, all
right. Bo-Bo hadn't been feeding them any shit! He glanced over at Rocks
and winked his approval, but the powerfully built, doltish one hardly
noticed. He was too taken up with Eve's beautiful mouth ... those pretty
glossed lips. The sweet bitch, she was going to wrap them right around
his aching cock for him so he could squirt it out and empty his balls
right down her aristocratic little throat! Sonofabitch! It had been a
long time since he'd been sucked off by anything as inviting as they were
... In fact, maybe he never had!
"Come on, Bo-Bo, let's fuck her!" Cy said, obscenely fondling the
full length of his heavy hardness . "My cock's thumping like a toothache!
I got to bury it somewhere and quick!"
Bo-Bo laughed. He pulled his fingers slowly and teasingly out of
Eve's helplessly cringing vaginal passage and stepped back from the bed,
staring down at her voluptuous, lightly tremoring curves. "There now,
lady, don't get all hung up. We studs don't mean you nothing but cockjoy.
Eh? And you know how you thrive on it. So let's just make it a real
spaced-out gang-fuck, what say?"
Eve didn't answer, realizing the uselessness of it. Instead, she
gasped a ragged sigh of relief after he'd pulled his fingers from her
wide-stretched cuntal channel, but she continued to lay back in an unknown
fright, inwardly praying for Stranger's sudden entrance. God, how she
wished she had about six drinks to fortify her. There wasn't much doubt
but what she was going to need some sort of anesthesia to endure the
warped intentions of these drugged, human animals!
"How we going to take her, Bo-Bo?" Cy hissed, still luridly stroking
his long, thick hardness. "Like usual?"
"Like usual, Cy, except this time you get the pussy," the
bewhiskered, self-styled leader of the trio answer. "I've been nursing a
yen to ass-fuck the pretty lady since yesterday, real up-tight with myself
because I passed it up for three days. I don't know, but I got an idea
that these movie cunts like a little back door sodomizing now and again,
eh hon?"
To this point, Eve had said little but thought much, and there was no
question but what her trembling belly was filled with an uncontrollable
dread. All the same, she couldn't deny the strength of her lustful
sensuality, nor the fact that their obscene intentions were already having
a weird, masochistic effect on her! Though the sight of their three huge
cocks in full swollen hardness was enough to make any normal girl weep in
horror, the abuses they admittedly intended to commit on her defenseless,
naked body and were openly discussing with sadistically planned lust, had
set off incredible racy excitement in the still smoldering loins Kevin
Garrett had never gotten to!
The young, curvaceous ex-starlet shuddered erotically, suddenly
grateful for the increasing burning passion creeping over her, knowing
that once in the oblivious depths of it she was capable of enduring any
sexual degradation their drugged minds could whip up. And then, Cy was
crawling onto the bed, his rangy, naked frame moving between her spread
legs!
The phenomenon of his long, heavily hardened cock was where Eve
concentrated, riveting her eyes on its massive promise rather than the man
as he spread her whitely unresisting thighs farther apart with his hands,
moving up over her until she saw that his huge, hardened cock with its
purplish, blood-engorged head was pointedly dangling less than an inch
above the mouth of her now feverishly simmering vaginal channel! He
grinned up at her, then lewdly held the length of it in his hand, moving
it down closer to finally taunt the thin vertical mouth between her wide-
splayed cunt lips with the hugely hardened head. The immediate contact of
its hot, moistened tip against the flushed sensitivity of the hotly
seething crevice fired instant sensations of passion spiraling through
Eve's loins and nervously quaking belly!
"Uunnhhh ..." she moaned with inescapable delight.
"Fuck! You really do thrive on it like Bo-Bo says don't you, lady?"
Cy hissed, his drooping mustache twitching as he watched the reflexive
expressions of her sensuous face, while he continued to brush his pulsing
cock-head up and down between her now eagerly hungering pussy-lips. He
drew it tantalizingly upward through the glistening pink flesh to
tormentively massage the tiny quivering bud of her erect clitoris. Again
she made a moaning little whimper, squirming pleasurefully beneath him at
the erotic caresses. "Tell old Cy the truth, lady," he hotly whispered
down into her face, while with his other hand he began to clutch and
squeeze the ripe resilience of one breast, it's tiny hardened nipple like
a hot little ingot searing into his palm. Christ, even his big handspread
was unable to contain all of its rounded, firm fullness! "You want me to
fuck you, now don't you? Eh? Come on, doll, don't be afraid. Don't you
want old Cy's hard cock burning right up into the hot little cunt-hole of
yours ... right into your waiting belly ...?"
"Oh ... oh, damn you!" Eve gasped helplessly, his lewd four-letter
words and teasing penile-caresses utter torture for her! Her nature had
never been such as to refuse being fucked once she had sexually reached
that point of no return ... and she had! She was a boiling inferno of
craving desire between her legs, profusely wet and eagerly wanting. God,
his cock teasing down between her legs was maddening! She'd go out of her
mind if he didn't do more than just torment her pussy this way!
"Uuuunnnhhh ... is that all you can do with it? For God's sake, put it in
me if you're going to! Fuck me with it, big man ... and fuck me good!"
she lewdly hissed between tightly clenched teeth.
Eve drew her long, naked legs back higher and clutched at his
shoulders, digging her sharp nails into his flesh, the moistly throbbing
lips of her cunt searching eagerly for his heavy cock as she writhed her
hips and raised her buttocks shamelessly up in a desperate effort to
capture it!
"Y-You fuck-happy cunt!" Cy huskily spat.
"Yes ... yesss, hurryyyy, damnnnn you! Give it to meeee!" Eve
licentiously begged, abruptly feeling him pressing slightly forward and
insinuating the rubbery tip between her now hotly nibbling cunt lips ...
then slowly her eyes glazed as he leaned into it, slipping its long, thick
length up into the moistened hole of her openly receptive vagina. For a
moment, she held her breath to the stretching hugeness of it worming up
into her, for he was anything but gentle, flexing his hips to force the
huge bulbous, tip up inside the still tightly closed little mouth, then
unleashing the full length of it with a fierce, ramming charge which
plowed the smooth wet walls of her vagina in helplessly rippling waves
before it!
"Aauugghhh!" Eve gutturally gasped, the tormentive, pleasure-edged
groan coming from the very depths of her soul! It was not an easy cock to
absorb all in one lunge she wildly thought, deciding that it was even
bigger than Bo-Bo's ... at least thicker if not longer. And there was no
quarter given from him! She was totally helpless beneath him, her pussy
hole stuffed to capacity, her flailing legs widespread, the never-
rejecting core of her insatiable loins penetrated to the fullest with the
huge length of blood-throbbing penile flesh!
There was pain too there between her legs, but she didn't want him to
stop ... and if she had ... so what? Like a depraved animal he began to
fuck in and out of her, suspended above her on his spindly arms, his bony
loins working lewdly to send the impaling cock skewering up into her
painfully expanded channel like a ravaging fence-post!
She felt his heavy, sperm-filled balls smacking solidly up between
the widespread cheeks of her upturned buttocks, beating down against her
tiny anus with inciting, rhythmic strokes, wiring lustful sensations of
masochistic delight upward along her spine. Oh God! The filthy bastard
... but what a beautiful cock! His big hand had begun to churn the supple
fullness of one sensitive breast as if it were a mound of white
marshmallow ... squeezing and kneading it cruelly ... twisting its tiny
hardened nipple and sending wild sensations of wantonish excitement racing
through her wide-split loins! Ooohhhh! His cock ... his painful, joy-
bringing cock! It was reaming and smashing in a maddening cadence up into
her smoldering cunt, kindling a fire of friction that damned soon would
ignite and explode into breath-taking flame!
"Ooohhh ... th-that's it ... like that ... hard ... hard! Fuck it!
Ooohhhh fuck me good, you bastard ...!" she groaned, crying out in
uncontrollable lewdness, beginning to raise her cock-impaled vaginal
channel up higher with obscene, upthrusting movements to meet and absorb
the skewering of his long, thick hardness.
"Man ... man! The cunt's wild, Bo-Bo!" Cy exclaimed, glancing up at
his buddies with panting, opened mouth.
"Yeh ... yeh ... that's the lady, all right!" Bo-Bo snorted with a
grin. "Okay, so let's give her another barrel, Cy baby ... she's ready!"
With that, the bony one dropped his weight down onto her, suddenly
rolling to one side and taking her with him, hauling her on top as he
moved onto his back.
Eve gasped and groaned with the pain of the unexpected lewd
acrobatics, his huge hardness grinding even deeper up into the hot, liquid
canal to her soft belly, until she found herself straddling his lean hips
with his big hands clutching at her narrow waist and holding her so that
her firm breasts hung swayingly down above his hungrily leering face.
"What say, man? How's her asshole look?" Cy questioned, spreading
his thin legs to make way for his buddy and raising another guttural groan
from Eve's slender white throat.
"Like I say, Cy boy, a gem ... a real tight little hairless
gemmmmmm!" Bo-Bo rasped, moving quickly in behind her, his drug-highed
eyes gaping at the tiny puckered hole of her crinkled pink anus nestled
between the tautly spread moons of her upraised ass-cheeks.
Christ, it was already gaping slightly from the strain of Cy's hugely
throbbing cock stretching the curl-fringed hole of her cunt mouth just a
half inch below! With his coarse hands on both smoothly ovalled mounds,
Bo-Bo spread them even further to make her tiny puckered anus gape open
like a baby's thirstily pursed lips!
Kneeling close by as he absently stroked his heavy length of swollen
hardness, Rocks watched through bugging little eyes her lurching naked
body beneath the obscenely probing hands of Bo-Bo. His rubbery lips hung
open in a wet slackness as he saw the bearded one suddenly thrust his
middle finger at the stretched pink ring of her defenselessly upraised
anus, ovalling the tiny lips apart and causing her to grunt out at the
abnormal invasion into the tight spongy opening. She tried to squirm away
from it, but Cy was right there holding her fast, and again she grunted
when the stiffened finger suddenly popped audibly up inside her rectal
passage, worming its way relentlessly right up past the second knuckle to
the palm of his lewdly grinding hand!
Rocks sensed his own aching cock pulsate at the obscene sight,
wishing it was his finger that was up inside the beautiful aristocratic
bitch's hot, mushy little asshole! But he'd rather make her suck his
balls dry than anything ... though he intended to wait until Bo-Bo shoved
his big cock up there and she was getting fucked by both his buddies at
the same time. Jeez ... was it possible ... worming that huge baby up
between her ass-cheeks ... and with Cy's filling her pussy right up to his
jism-bloated balls? He felt a lustful shiver of sadistic excitement
charge over him as he watched Bo-Bo begin to massage his straining cock
while he rotated and plunged the thick middle finger deep around up in her
defenseless little asshole, lewdly stretching the tight, puckered lips in
preparation for the crazy fucking he was getting ready to try ...!
Realizing the uselessness of trying to fight them, Eve gave silent
thanks for the little seizure of masochism which was sucking her downward
into the unknown depths of depraved acceptance like the undertow of a
powerful ocean wave. She groaned helplessly beneath Bo-Bo's agonizing
intrusion into the tiny, sensitive mouth of her rectum, her obscenely
spread thighs and buttocks with Cy's massive cock filling her wide-
stretched vagina from below to her very belly, making it impossible to
close her legs or offer the least resistance! Not that she hadn't tasted
sodomy before this, but never with such brutality and while she was being
fucked in the pussy at the same time! Again and again, Bo-Bo wormed and
rotated his long middle finger up into her unprotected nether channel ...
until at last he stopped and slipped it out, letting her know a moment of
welcomed relief! She heard them talking but hardly cared what they were
saying.
And then, it came as she cringingly knew it was going to ... the
pressure of his huge, rubbery cock-head! Eve felt its painful insistence
against her tiny upraised anal lips ... imagined in her lustfully fired
mind the obscene sight of the lust-swollen tip worming salaciously up into
her tightly resisting sphincter as she felt the earth-splitting torment!
In her inflamed mind's eye she visualized the tiny mouth luridly
stretching wider and wider to slip up over the heavily bloated head like a
sheathing sleeve, and the agony spread through her as might raging fire.
Suddenly he thrust his strong young hips forward, burrowing half of the
thick fleshy rod into the tight, futilely resisting passage of her
brutally expanded rectum!
"Aauuuggghhh ... oohh ... damn you, Bo-Bo!" Eve cried out,
frantically twisting and squirming her tormented buttocks beneath his
cruel sodomizing, but her slightest move only impaled her deeper, his
thickly impaling cock skewering that much further into her desperately
stretching anal canal!
"Hold the lady, Cy man!" Bo-Bo ordered with an obscene chuckle. "Let
me get it all the way into this hairless little gem-hole and give her a
little ride before we really go into our thing, eh? Come on, cunny-girl,
let's give daddy some more of that hot ass before he loses patience with
you!"
The helplessly sandwiched blonde girl cried out her torment
uncontrollably as Bo-Bo roughly forced her defenseless widespread buttocks
upward by pressing at the soft flesh of her naked hips, while Cy lay
unmoving beneath her, his horrendously buried cock still entombed in her
burning vagina to her very intestines, his strong hands grasping like a
vise at her waist. Bo-Bo thrust forward as he hauled her to him, forcing
his unending thick cock to tunnel deeper up into her resistantly straining
rectum. Momentarily, Eve convulsed nauseously with a sickness that
bubbled into her throat at the searing thick rod of hot hardness. But it
was hopeless. It continued burrowing its way into the grotesquely
stretched channel of her upthrusted nether hole until with one final flick
of his hips forward it was sunk unbelievably to its full lengthy hilt!
She had stopped jerking and struggling, reasoning in dazed agony that
her only salvation was in remaining as still as death, and to some extent
she knew relief. Still, she felt the enormous intrusion poling solidly
into her back there, splitting and stretching to a never before known pain
the inflamed, inner walls of her rectal channel while the merciless cock
fucked up into her vagina from below still remained unmoving. She felt
Bo-Bo's hands gripping her naked hips with numbing pressure as he grunted
and snorted like a bull and began to fuck up wildly into the inhumanly
enlarged little hole between her openly spread buttocks. On and on it
went, each fierce plunge raising a guttural moan from deep in her throat.
Her face was bathed in pain-caused perspiration as he pummeled up into her
in smoothing, longer strokes, shoving the entire hardened length of his
long, thick cock right up her ass-passage until she could feel his sperm-
inflated balls slapping against the stretched lips of her cock-filled
pussy below!
"Hey man, let's go! I mean the lady's ready for the double-fucking
of her life!" Eve heard Bo-Bo's lewd order and almost immediately felt
Cy's swollen hardness begin to move inside her tightly hugging vaginal
walls!
"Ooohhhh! Y-You're going to ... to kill me between you ... damnnnn!"
she pitifully cried out, her breath whipped away as the pitted-faced one's
spear of cock-flesh began to wildly slither in and out of her with jarring
impact, joining the other obscenely sodomizing penis imbedded deeply up
into her wide-split loins! She whimpered and grunted in searing pain and
a weirdly growing masochistic delight, her own salacious hunger mounting
in the thought of being taken by two lust-filled young boys
simultaneously, both of them fucking her mercilessly between them with
their huge, angrily hardened cocks thusting deep up into her defenseless
rectal and vaginal channels with only the slightest thin wall of tissue
separating their savage, stone-hard lust ...!
Rocks looked on in a mesmerized excitement of hot white heat. He
stroked his aching hardness as he stared at Bo-Bo fucking into her widely
gaping little anus with rash fury, while Cy's bony loins plunged up and
down, lifting them both right off the bed! In and out of her tight,
clasping cunt lips he rammed with crazy mean strokes, both studs at last
falling into a keen rhythm, bouncing her like a rubber ball back and forth
between them! She groaned and squealed continuously at the way-out
double-fucking they were laying on her! Shit, man, she was digging it
like nothing he'd ever seen!
His face was peering close up between her wide-split legs but a few
inches from the two glistening cocks battering into the blonde ex-
starlet's inhumanly stretched passages like a pair of fleshy lubricated
pistons. His inflamed little eyes bulged at the spectacle of their huge
wet shafts, moistened from her spilling cuntal secretions, fucking
furiously into her in a harmonious, lewd rhythm. He watched in fascinated
lust the frayed pink edges of her clasping inner-cunt-flesh clinging to
Cy's thick cock on the downstroke then disappearing back inside her wet
hole when he thrust up into her. The same lurid sight fired him with Bo-
Bo's sodomizing hardness sucking back out of her, tugging the tight coral
ridges of her now hungrily grasping rectum with it, then fluidly vanishing
back into her as he lunged until his cum-filled balls slapped and for an
instant flopped against the slickly spearing rod of Cy's cock and balls
below! Man, man, man! He couldn't stand just to watch any longer!
The powerfully built young man moved quickly around in front of Eve
and dropped to his knees so that his stiffly poling length was even with
her beautiful, now passion slacked face ...!
Almost mindless now yet still tormentively aching, her head tossing
from side to side, Eve knew only a scalding heat and splitting feeling all
the way up through the raging core of her naked body. She felt Cy's gaunt
hands move from her waist to clutch and maul savagely at her heavily
swollen breasts. God almighty, she had never been so thoroughly fucked in
her life, and every part of her seemed to be at those two burning holes
they were super-tunneling between her widespread legs and buttocks. Her
lips opened and closed with the intake and bursting forth of uneven
breaths. Occasionally, she tried to flatten out her hips or draw her
buttocks in to ease the still painful misery of her rectum, but then she
was conscious of tightening her vaginal muscles, adding new stabs of hurt
to accompany Cy's relentlessly vicious strokes up into her ...
Abruptly then, she felt a big hand snarling harshly in her short
hair, jerking her face upward, while coarse, greedily working fingers
pried open her mouth and a smooth, slightly sticky spongy substance began
to rub against her soft, tongue moistened lips. She saw it then, Rocks'
huge, wet-tipped cock bidding for entry, his massive, bullish balls
swaying between his powerful legs! And then, she remembered what he'd
said earlier ... God ... he could shoot a cupful ...!

Chapter 9

Unresistingly, Eve let the doltish Rocks open her lips and slide his
thick semen-tipped hardness into the warm, saliva-filling cavern of her
mouth. At least, she thought vaguely, this was one sexual approach she
could thoroughly enjoy ... if only he'd be somewhat human about it! She
felt it slide along the full length of her tongue, filling her mouth with
its huge, fleshy rigidity. And then, he held her head firmly between his
big, strong hands and began to fuck impatiently up into her face, causing
her to choke slightly as he immediately slithered it in all the way to the
back of her throat, its whole length nearly vanishing between her ovally
gasping lips! She struggled for breath, catching small intakes on his
outstroke, fighting to match the rhythm of his cock-fucking into her mouth
before he strangled her with it!
God almighty ... the filthy bastard! Oooohhh ...! God, the three of
them together were fucking her half to death!
An unbelievably weird sensation of total debasement washed through
Eve as the utter helplessness of her imprisoned position raced through her
sensual brain. Never had she been so forcibly fucked, raped! It hadn't
been necessary before ... but she was at that very moment and the lustful
mental picture of being obscenely ravaged at every bodily entrance by
three drugged punks at the same time was having a lewd maddening effect on
her. Incredible sensations of masochistic passion began to guide her
every trembling movement. A low wanton moan escaped her moist lips
fastened around the cock thrusting crazily into her mouth. She began to
undulate and grind back with her widespread buttocks and squeeze hungrily
with her cuntal and rectal muscles at the hardened thick lengths of
burning cock-flesh pumping smoothly into her dual, fire-filled passages.
At the same time, she started to suck with hot desire at the
throbbing prick filling her mouth, her cheeks beginning to voraciously
hollow and bloat. Oh God! She was actually enjoying the obscene pleasure
of exploring its heavy-veined ridges and wrinkles as her tongue fervently
licked at the blood-inflated head when he pulled it nearly out from
between the tightly locked oval of her clasping lips, her tongue-tip
probing hotly into the tiny slit at its end. She followed the long wet
length with her fingers until her small hand warmly found his huge sperm-
filled balls and weighed them, then caressed and milked them with avid
gentleness, the thought of the massive load they held wildly exciting her
more.
Simultaneously, the passionately roused Eve responded with lewdly
working hips and buttocks back onto Bo-Bo's battering cock racing up her
forever-stretched rectal passage, and then downward to meet and absorb
Cy's ramming one plunging up into the hot liquid flesh of her raging cunt
from below! There was no longer even the briefest hint of pain! Nothing
registered but the young skewering hard cocks rapingly fucking into her,
and she began to rock and grind her hips to their delicious ravaging with
open salacity, while she sucked Rocks' hotly pulsating hardness with
eagerly mounting intensity!
Damn! A cupful! And oh, how she wanted it squirting lewdly into her
mouth ... to swallow his thick, hot cum and feel it dribbling down her
throat to the last drop, filling her hungering belly as those marvelous,
filthy cocks ramming into her simmering cunt and maddeningly stretched
rectum were also going to flood out into her! Yess ... yesss! And then
abruptly, she sensed Rocks' hardened pole of flesh jerking in her mouth
and she sucked it frantically with lips, cheeks and desperately working
tongue!
It burst, making him curse vilely as it gushed forth in thick,
squirting streams of the creamy, pungent liquid into her mouth and throat,
her cheeks bloating and contracting wildly while she rapidly swallowed and
gulped to keep from choking on the unbelievable spurts spewing ceaselessly
from it! Hungrily, Eve drank his unending streams of virile young cum,
fastening her lips tightly around the ejaculating cock, not intending to
lose even the tiniest drop of jism as the others fucked wildly into her
cunt and rectal passages from behind! Finally ... he fell back away from
her, his shrinking penis slithering uselessly from her still hungrily
sucking lips, then, long thin strings of his viscid sperm stretching
whitely from them to his flaccid cock-tip pulling away ...!
"Oooohhh ... yes ... yesss ... fuck me! Harder ... harder! Fuck me
harder, damn you!" Eve began to luridly chant as she continued to respond
with sluttish undulations to every furious lunge into her feverishly
impassioned cunt and rectum. Nearly savage they became, fucking her like
merciless brutes, and she gave them back in lustful, slaving whorishness
every burning stroke they pounded into her, until all three were gasping
and groaning in an unintelligible orgy of crazed uninhibited sexual
abandon. These naked limbs and bodies straining wildly in sweat-slickened
intensity for the wild, final three-way cum so close at hand ...!

* * *

Laura Garrett in her sensually aroused passion and bent naked on her
knees before the massive dog fucking into her from behind as if she were a
bitch-animal, had lost all contact with moral reality. Her brain reeled
in the throes of her insanely fired desire as she gaped wide-eyed in her
vanity mirror, her passion-fogged eyes feasting on the lewd, obscene
spectacle of her own full young breasts quivering and swaying beneath her
chest like hanging white mounds of ripened, ruby-crested fruit to the
German shepherd's beautiful humping fuck strokes! She saw the flailing
beauty of her long, raven hair when she flailed her head from side to side
in cadence to the moans of gasping sexual abandon hissing from her heaving
chest!
"Oh God ... fuck me you magnificent, darling!" she loudly cried ...
her voice in a pathetic plea of mindless joy!
It was the lilt to her wailing cry which made Stranger know the
pleasure he was bringing her. He whimpered back in response as he
forcefulIy fucked into her from behind as if desperately trying to answer
her need. He knew that she was joyfully giving herself to him, eagerly
thrusting her soft female cunt back onto his heavily aching hardness. The
wet warmth of her human vaginal channel was urgently clenching at his
animal cock just as if she were his true bitch mate, and his great heart
pounded lovingly in his chest for her ... yet he could not help but wish
she was his new golden-haired mistress.
Stranger sensed the dribbling wetness against his loins that trickled
down the soft smooth backs of her thighs from where he fucked into her,
and saw the thin sheen-like droplets of perspiration which had gathered on
her naked white body beneath him. His own tongue hung loosely from his
opened jaws in heated frenzy. The moment for both of them was near!
Abruptly, Laura raised her liquor slackened face to whimper out a
guttural, animalish groan from deep in her throat. Her glazed dark eyes
were round and unseeing. "Oooohhh... ooohhh, lover! I can't stand it!
I-l'm going mad! Do it for me, darling! Harder ... harder! Oooohhh God
... fuck me harder, my darling ...!"
It was those last frantically begging words of abandon which greeted
her husband, Kevin's woozy, alcohol-dimmed brain as he stumbled into his
home, then came up short to gape at the light streaming into the hallway
from their bedroom doorway! He wasn't too keen mind-wise as he reached
out to support himself with the assistance of the wall, but he knew damned
well he was still sharp enough to realize the obscene begging plea of his
chaste little wife's sex-filled voice when he heard it! Knots the size of
grapefruit balled up with a sinking nausea in his lean gut. As long as
he'd known and loved her, never had he heard the word fuck pass between
her righteous young lips! Holy Christ! Something was goddamned amiss ...
and he was scared breathless to find out what it was ... but he knew he
had to!
He could hear her ragged breathing as he stumbled along the hallway
still half-guiding himself with the support of the wall ... and then, he
saw them on the bed, absolute and complete shock momentarily sapping the
strength from him! The dog, he recognized, just as he quite simply fitted
together what they were doing! Eve Novack's German shepherd was fucking
his own wife, Laura, from behind like something out of a porno movie ...
and ... and she was... was loving it! He didn't need any critic to tell
him that ... but he did need a gun or a club or any other goddamn thing he
could get his hands on to kill the son of a bitch ...!
Perhaps, had he not been drunk he might have managed a better entry
onto the scene, but his cursing and picking up of her vanity stool
advertised both in staggering ridiculousness! He nearly fell down in his
boiling rage and Stranger had only to look at him with bared fangs to let
the seething young husband know that he could loose a jugular vein before
he ever realized what had happened! Consequently, he froze there, gaping
with sickened, helpless eyes at the naked lewdly kneeling body of his
beautiful young wife still obscenely impaled on a wicked length of long,
thick dog-cock and looking through her veiling, jet black hair at him!
"Jesus Christ!" Kevin blurted, dropping the stool with a noisy crash.
"Just tell me it isn't real, baby ... that's all!"
"Explain to me that I'm drunk or something, will you?"
Shocked? Yes, but not to the extent she might have been had she even
given thought to her husband's sudden walking in on them. "Why should I
tell you anything? You left me ... tied like a slave ... or an animal,
remember? So ... I'm playing the role all the way, husband! And at least,
this beautiful beast isn't raping me! I wanted him to ...!"
"Fuck! You've flipped, Laura! You've blown your mind ...!"
"Almost ... but you got here a little too soon!" she spat back at
him.
"Oh Christ! That's Eve Novack's dog!" Kevin thoughtlessly exclaimed.
"I just saw that bastard not a half-hour ago at her house ...!"
"So ... that's where you've been, is it?" Laura quickly responded,
never moving from her servile kneeling position before the huge animal
still obscenely mounting her with his massive hardness buried deep up in
the pinkly clutching crevice between her widespread thighs and buttocks.
Stranger remained immobile as he watched with bared fangs the newcomer
into the room. "Well, go right on back! As far as I'm concerned it's a
good even trade! You for this beautiful darling!"
And then suddenly, as he stood there watching in shocked fascination,
his slavishly kneeling young wife groaned heavily and began to lewdly
grind her naked white buttocks back at and onto the dog's completely
buried hardness, pleading and cooing at him to fuck her!
"Do it, darling! Show my husband that a girl can find her own
lovers!" Laura goaded as she wantonly thrust her naked buttocks back at
the mounted beast. "Do it, baby! Fuck Laura! Come on, lover, fuck me
... fuck me ...!"
Christ, he was losing his mind! He was ... goddamned sure was! But
he wasn't ... couldn't explain it to himself! It was utterly impossible
... yet, there it was, taking place right before his very eyes, and his
own sweet Laura unashamedly knowing that he was watching as she
salaciously gave herself sexually to a goddamned dog! God almighty, what
was she trying to prove ... that she was really just a wanton bitch ...
gasping aloud now as the brute began to fuck rhythmically into her pinkly
clasping cunt once more ...!
With an unrestrained sensual moan, Laura ground the twin white ovals
of her upthrusting buttocks back onto her animal-caller's huge hardness.
"Oooohhh ... ooohhh!" she gutturally sighed as he began to thrust once
more, her held breath gushing from her lungs. "Oooooohhh, Godddd ... he
fucks me so wonderful ... so wonderful, Kevin darling! Don't ... don't
you see ...?"
Kevin watched in a weirdly building fascination that he couldn't
deny, the meaning of her painfully obscene performance beginning to dawn
on him! It was him, Kevin Garrett, her husband, whom she was trying to
shame, not herself ... and as he gaped at the long scarlet rod of
glistening animal-cock pumping wetly up into her, he realized she was
accomplishing her purpose! Christ, what kind of man was he, anyway? It
was he who had let her down, not the opposite! And where the hell had he
just come from but Eve Novack's bed! Yeah, he should crawl on his knees
to her, making her take a dog on for a lover! Christ, would she ever give
him another chance? His own heavy cock began to achingly throb in an
unrealized hardness at the sight of the powerful dog's full scarlet length
sunk in his own wife's eagerly nibbling pussy to the hilt, his heavy
animal-balls swinging wildly down beneath the moistly saturated curls of
her soft, naked loins.
As she continued to moan and whimper beneath the fierce fucking the
dog was giving her, Kevin subconsciously began to pull at his own
clothing, stripping naked and unrestrainably stroking his burning length
of now rigid cock-flesh.
"Oh ... oohhh ... Kevin ... I'm sorry but I can't help it!" Laura
moaned, her eyes wide and glazed in her passion. "He's fucking me so
beautifully ... fucking me right up ... up to my tits ...!"
"Oh Christ ... I can see that now, baby ... and I'm sorry, too!" he
blurted. "It's all my fault ... my fault! Can you forgive me ...?"
"Darling!" she gasped, her eyes momentarily focusing on her husband's
hand clutching lustfully at his swollen penis, the sight of it firing fuel
to her sensual rapture. "Oh Kevin ... bring it here to your Laura! Let
me lick and suck the ache out of it for you while he fucks me! Please,
lover... I want to so badly ...!"
Kevin staggered with the jolt of fiery sensations bursting through
him at her request. Damn! Had he heard her right? Had she said she
wanted to suck his cock ...? Shit yes! Why not? Anything was possible
with what he was already witnessing right before his stupid eyes! He
moved closer but hesitantly, his fogged gaze fixed on the massive German
shepherd watching him as he fucked away with open jaws while Laura humped
her naked buttocks backward onto him in a lewd rhythm, meeting his long
powerful strokes into her openly absorbing vagina!
Laura hissed a moan of new lewdly rising excitement when she realized
what she was going to do! She watched her naked husband crawl onto the
bed, at the same time feeling her animal-lover's forelegs like furry arms
clinging tightly to her soft hips. She undulated her feverish buttocks,
giving herself fully to the delicious fucking the gorgeous brute was
pounding into her from behind!
And then, Kevin was kneeling before her, his thickly hardened cock in
front of her face! She reached out and curled her fingers around its
hotly throbbing length, feeling it jerk to her touch. Gently, she slid
back its heavy foreskin, sensing it pulsate in her warm, small hand, its
moist bulbous head with its tiny slit at the tip intensely thrilling her.
She heard Kevin's husky groan to her tender stroking caresses, and saw the
pearlish drop of moisture bead at the little opening from the movement of
her teasingly milking hand! Oh God ... she wanted that! Yes ... yes, and
all that would follow, to the very last drop, squirting hotly into her
mouth and belly ...!
There had been an immediate anger which raged through Stranger at the
sight of the familiar male human who had walked in on them and now knelt
naked before the soft white female whose warmly receptive cunt he was
excitedly fucking into. Hadn't he already stolen Stranger's new golden-
haired mistress away ...? Yet if he had, why had he come here to this one
with the long, midnight hair? The great animal was confused and he would
investigate ... but not until he had emptied his throbbing loins deep up
into the woman's hot, clutching channel where his mating shaft was being
heatedly massaged and loved as it never had been before.
Now as he eagerly clung to the soft smooth whiteness of her hips
while rapidly thrusting the claiming hardness of his animal-cock deep up
into the depths of her female core, Stranger watched with keenly alert
eyes. He saw the man's human phallus extended before him, its length of
white hardness level with her face. She took it into her hand and began
petting it, the sighing sounds from her soft, smooth body clearly
registering with him. Then, when he saw what she did with it, hot racing
blood streamed through him! He watched her small pink tongue dart out to
lick wetly over the tip, his powerful loins trembling at the sight, but no
longer in anger, for hadn't his golden mistress done the same to him!
Instead, he humped forward and, fucked deeper and deeper into her, his
huge hardness painfully throbbing ...!
A maddening joy filled Laura as her animal-lover fucked into her
inflamed cunt from behind and she gaped at Kevin's long, hard cock jerking
hotly in her clutching hand. She drew in her breath and flicked out her
tongue, bringing it into seething contact with the smooth, rubbery tip!
She swirled it around slowly, moistly, experimentally, while Kevin twisted
and groaned; then she ventured toward the tiny split and wiggled her
tongue-tip into it! Wild thrills rippled through her trembling, naked
body as she tasted the pungent sweetness the droplets of his seminal fluid
contained, causing her nostrils to flare erotically wide. She smoothed
her hand along the rock-hard length to the velvety flesh at its thick
base, then downward to lovingly cup his sperm-bloated balls. Excitedly,
she slipped her warm, tongue-moistened lips down over the damp, spongily
throbbing head, then, letting it glide along the full length of her
tongue, her hotly clasping mouth locked around it in a soft liquid
pressure.
Kevin groaned above her lovely head, watching with lust-filled eyes
her tightly locked lips ovalling hotly around his burning cock. He could
hardly believe the electrifying sight of her beautiful, chaste young face
and mouth so grotesquely distorted by his penis as she began to suck him
with obvious desire. Oh Christ Almighty! Had this huge fucking animal
that was pantingly glaring at him actually turned her on like this? If
so, he owed the powerful brute more than he could begin to repay him!
Damn ... she was sucking his cock as if there was no tomorrow!
He began a slow upward undulation with his naked hips, sliding the
thick, swollen hardness in and out of her lips with a slick, wet suction
sound, guided by her hand grasping at its base while he held her face
between his own. He stared with intense captivation at the puffing and
hollowing of her smooth white cheeks as his thick cock fucked in and out,
her head beginning to work back and forth on it with demanding fervency.
Her whole curvaceous satin-fleshed body quivered in naked ripples from the
fierce jolts of Stranger's plunging cock hammering rapidly into her from
behind, driving her frantically on!
Oh ... osshhh heaven ...! Laura wildly groaned, caught between these
two wonderful lovers' beautiful, hardened cocks, both of them preparing to
spill their hot, liquid fire into either end of her naked body to finally
pool together as one deep up in her craving belly! In lust-filled joy,
she ground her widespread buttocks back hard against the German shepherd's
furry, battering body, feeling the tiny rivulets of moisture dripping down
the backs of her inner-thighs, while the mounting pressure in her desire-
inflamed loins warned of the climatic moment near at hand for her too!
Kevin didn't think he'd ever fully realize it was happening, but
Christ, it was insane to even try to reason with the roaring inferno of
lust bubbling in his balls! Stranger's violently fucking cock pounding up
into his wife's luscious pink cunt was driving her mouth forward onto his
own aching hardness until he wondered why she didn't choke on it! It was
touching her throat all the way back to her tonsils, his pubic-hair
brushing at the tip of her lovely nose, while his sperm-inflated balls in
her soft, warm hands ached in a bloating build-up of massive pressure!
Damn, she was like an animal herself with her lips locked tightly
around almost the full length of his raging cock, increasing her
unbelievably eager sucking motions until he thought his balls would turn
inside out! Great swirls of heat were massing in their secret depths as
he watched her passion-contorted face sucking hungrily on it! He sensed
the muscles of his stomach tighten and he arched forward, pushing his
throbbing hardness further between the searing heat of her greedily
sucking lips! He gaped at the pink ridges pulling out from her mouth,
clinging voraciously to it as she pumped her head rhythmically up and down
and undulated her hips back at the dog in a wild, uncontrollable sexual
frenzy!
Then ...! Strangled noises gurgled up into Kevin's throat!
"Goddamn! Now, baby! Oh Christ ... suck it, Laura ... hard ... hard!
I'm cuummiinnggg ...!"
Laura heard his cry at the very moment it burst, his jerking cock
gushing forth hot, streamlike jets of his pungent cum! It flooded her
mouth and throat with its delicious liquid heat! She sensed her cheeks
bloating and contracting as she swallowed in greedy, thick gulps,
fastening her lips tightly around his spasming cock so as not to lose a
single drop! On and on, his wonderful balls continued to pump out his
milk-white sperm deep up into her mouth, while his hands clutched at her
head, pulling her face harder onto his convulsively softening penis!
The ecstasy of it was greater than Laura had even anticipated, and at
the first hot, piquant taste of his cum, her own climax was triggered!
She thrust her nakedly grinding ass-cheeks back harder at her panting
animal-lover, wanting the full benefit of his tremendously expanding cock
fucking into her wildly flaming cunt! Every muscle of her body contracted
and jerked as she felt the erotic release of spasming rapture exploding
deep down in her screaming loins and belly! She continued to gulp and
suck at her husband's wonderfully erupting cock, her soft, curl-lined
cuntal lips clenching and opening like an angered fist from behind! Her
insanely jerking young buttocks quivered momentarily out of control, and
then froze into firmness and she gurgled out a whimpering wail as her
wildly quaking body unleashed and exploded too in the moment she had been
straining toward! There was nothing but the unbelievable bliss of her
orgasm ... no time, no space, no motion ... nothing but mindless rapture!
Again and again, she was struck by the spasmodic twitching of every muscle
and cord in her pleasure-filled young cunt ...then Stranger began to hump
forward faster to spew his hot load of wild animal sperm deep up into the
hidden sanctuary of her eagerly trembling belly! Once more, she climaxed,
half-screaming as Kevin held her while she slammed her soft yielding
buttocks back hard onto the animal's magnificently squirting cock ...!

* * *

Stranger had gone!
They didn't talk, Laura and Kevin Garrett, only lay cuddled together
in the silent darkness of the night. Talk was no longer necessary between
them, for at last they had established perfect communication in a simple
smile or gesture, he knew. Shortly, she was sleeping exhaustedly and he
drew her closer against him. But tomorrow they would have to talk about
it ... she had made that quite plain. There were two things to be
discussed: First, she wanted to become friendly with Eve Novack, and
second, she wanted a Stranger of her own ...!
Kevin smiled to himself. He couldn't help but wonder what Eve Novack
thought of him now that he'd walked out on their little fuck party ...

* * *

But in fact, the voluptuous ex-starlet had never known a moment of
loss at her young, artist-neighbor's sudden exit, nor had there even been
time to mourn the more important disappearance of her wonderful animal-
lover! And at that moment, while she obscenely straddled and rode up and
down on the huge swollen hardness of one brutal rapist fucking furiously
up into the roaring furnace of her wide-split loins, another of his naked
compatriots cruelly sodomized her from behind! In total sexual abandon,
Even Novack had masochistically thrown herself into their obscene orgy,
and with sperm-glistening lips as the powerful Rocks had fallen back away
from her, his drained, huge testicles and flaccid penis useless, she cried
out to Bo-Bo and Cy:
"Ooohhh yesss ... God yessss! Fuck me ... fuck me damn you with your
beautiful big cocks! I can feel both of them ramming up into me ... all
the way to my belly ... even my tits! Unnhhh ... faster ... harder ...
pleaseee ... harder!"
In blinding passion, she urged them on as she tried to look down
between her swollen, rippling breasts to her widespread legs and watch
their complete lewd ravishment of her defenselessly open rectum and cunt,
the little she could see was enough to drive her toward a vortex of
cyclonic lust!
It seemed to go on forever, and she wished only that it could ... the
mounting, entrancing bliss of it ... the hands gripping and clutching at
her as she straddlingly kneeled wholely and helplessly impaled from behind
and below. Her sensuous brain reeled. Nothing else in the world mattered
except the tremendous sensations of ecstatic joy about to burst inside
her!
"Now ...!" she suddenly wailed. "Please ... together! Cum in me at
the same time! Oh God ... fill me with your hot jism! Ooohhh ... I'm ...
I'm ... cuuummmmiinnggg ...!"
Bo-Bo began to spit out obscenities and at the same moment, Eve felt
the thick boiling liquid of his scalding sperm shoot deeply up into her
rectum as her own orgasm seized her, sending overwhelming spasms of
sensual pleasure rocketing through her naked body! She could feel every
contraction of his long, thick cock as it jerked out its load of heat-
bubbling cum deep ... deeply up into her convulsing rectal channel! Then,
Cy swore and grunted, while Eve plunged her wide-split, spasming cunt down
onto his huge, racking hardness! Her breasts wildly swayed and quivered
with her desperate fucking back efforts as his pumping length of huge cock
began blowing its jets of hot semen deep up into the furtherest recesses
of her insanely quaking belly, her own climatic secretions blending and
puddling with his, an almost frantic paroxysm of lustful enchantment
taking her up ... up ... up ... and finally into a heavenly bliss of
oblivion ...!

* * *

Stranger's warm loving tongue had caressed her face until Eve's
senses had slowly returned to normal and now she lay snugly nestled
against his strong, protective body. She stroked his great head and
whispered softly to him, tears moistening her sultry eyes in her happiness
at his return. Bo-Bo and his filthy buddies had left after rifling her
purse which she had vaguely been aware of in her passion induced semi-
coma. They had taken over three-hundred dollars, enough to make them
fearful of arrest. She felt confident they would never dare to come back
... but just to be on the safe side, the young ex-starlet was seriously
thinking about getting another pair of German shepherds to help Stranger
look after things around the place. And the more she thought of it the
more sensuously excited she became with the idea. There was a great deal
to look after ... if only she could train them not to be jealous of one
another ... and work together as a loving three-way team ...!

The End

[wolf]

TheEditor wrote:
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Just wanted to say thank you again for all the great stories that you
have posted! Keep up the great work! wolf